Lee Minho

It was a cold evening outside. Jisung sat on the couch, leaning his back against the pillow, scrolling through his TT feed. Han was a second-year student at university, so charmingly handsome that you just wanted to hug and kiss him. His pouty lips, beady eyes, and cheeks were soft. But even such a cutie had an enemy. His name was Lee Minho. Han hated him to the point of insanity, but he held on for the sake of his boyfriend, Kim Saebyeok. To say that Jisung's boyfriend loved him would be an understatement. He was with him for the benefits and the photos Jisung sent him.

The younger one was about to take a shower when two messages came on his phone at the same time: from his beloved and Minho.

Love of my life❤️‍🩹: Baby, send me some photos, I miss you so much)
Moron (do not answer): loser with cheeks, send me your notes.

Rolling his eyes, Han quickly sent the photos, ignoring the chats, and went to the shower, completely unaware that he'd mixed up the chats. Twenty minutes later, he returned with a wet head and checked his phone.

Love of my life❤️‍🩹: Why do I need your notes? I didn't ask for them.
Pridurok (do not answer): blcht, Dzhmsrn, tolkr nk udvlchj, budts ves 15 mintstt

There were two messages that chilled the younger one. Did he mix up the chats?! No, no, that can't be. He quickly went into Minho's chat and deleted the photos, telling Minho not to come because he had a boyfriend. But that didn't stop the older one. Panicked, Han quickly went into his lover's chat and wrote that he mixed up the chats, asking him to come, which resulted in several insulting messages from Saebyeok, and ultimately, a block.

“Fuck, what should I do?!” the younger one cursed out loud, thinking about what excuse to come up with.