Minghao froze, his cheeks flooded with a pinkish hue.
"You like...me?"

Junhui looked over to the side.
"What else have I just been saying-?" He sighed. "Nooo, I don't like you I was talking about liking an imaginary person." His voice dripping with sarcasm, yet a faint trace of a smirk resting on his lips.

Minghao shook his head. "No how could you I thought you weren't gay? You said so yourself...?"

Junhui paused. "Welllllll..."
Minghao sighed, smiling very slightly.
"You're blushing, Hao." Jun teased him.
Minghao scoffed. "No I'm not, stop being delusional."

Junhui lifted Minghao's chin. "It's obvious, you really can't lie Minghao. Your nose goes red, your cheeks flush pink and you scrunch your nose."

Minghao swallowed hard. "Sh-shut up." He whispered.
Junhui smirked again. "Don't talk to me like that Hao.. remember? You belong to me."

Minghao straightened his back, locking eye contact with Junhui.
"All yours, always." He pouted.

Junhui nodded and smiled. "So what are we?"

Minghao looked to the side.
"Dating...?"

Junhui smirked and leaned in closer.
"Sure love."

Minghao tried looking away but he couldn't resist, staring into Junhui's eyes, colliding his lips with Junhui's.

And then his world felt a little less emptier. Because he had someone. Forever though?

No. Because he was just another obsession of Junhui's.
He just didn't know.