Lee Minho. 1

Today was another game. The stands were packed with students chanting "ZG"—Minho's team. "HB"—the opposing team. The entire university had come to support ZG, or rather Minho, as he has a huge following. Among the crowd was Jisung, who cast a disgruntled glance at those shouting his beloved's name. Han, watching the game, watched the events unfold. Of course, Minho's team won 2-0, which was hardly surprising. Han was about to approach his boyfriend, but froze when he saw one of the cheerleaders jumping next to Minho, tenderly wiping his sweaty neck. Nervously rising from his chair, Han began to approach them, and once he was close, he snatched the towel from the girl's hands and threw it in her face. Everyone froze, watching the whole situation in amazement, while Minho remained silent, knowing his little squirrel was jealous again. Grabbing Minho's wrist, Jisung began to lead him toward the locker room, and Minho obediently followed, not daring to object. Dragging the older man into the empty locker room, Jisung pinned him against the wall and gently squeezed his neck, while Minho spoke sweetly.

• Squirrel, he's jealous again.

Lee said calmly, looking lovingly into his chocolate eyes, which were burning with the fire of jealousy.

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