King Minho (1/1)

Zelo and you turn a corner, and you both accidently bump into King Minho.“I’m sorry,” you apologize quickly, trying to get around him.“It’s Yunji, right?” He asks you, smiling. You look up at him, noticing how tall he is. His head is just slightly higher than Zelo’s.“Yes, sir,” you reply.“You don’t need to say sir to me,” he say gently, “I was wondering if you could show me to Onew’s room?”“Uh, sure,” you murmur, turning around and heading back down the hallway. Zelo starts to follow, but you tell him that you’ll catch up to him in a few minutes. He hesitates before leaving.“Annoying little brother much?” Minho asks with a sarcastic smile after Zelo walks away.You stare at him, taken aback. “Zelo’s just trying to be helpful..”“I see,” Minho replies, “How’s Onew hyung doing?”“He’s so ill…Zelo and I left him alone earlier to rest.”“Would you like to go out into the town later with me?”You stop walking, and stare at him. “What?”Minho grins. “Would you like to go into town later with me? We could go have a dinner or something.”“Onew’s room is down the hall to the right,” you say quickly, turning around, “I have to go cook.”Minho smirks behind you, although you can’t see it.You push open the door to the kitchen a few minutes later, and Zelo stands there, busy cooking.“I got some of the leftovers out,” he mutters, turning to you, “Whoa. What happened? You’re bright pink!”“Aish, nothing,” you murmur, moving around him and getting the cup and bowls out.“Noona, what happened?” Zelo whines, following you around the kitchen.“Nothing, Zelo!” You exclaim, starting a soup. He puts his hands on his hips dramatically, pursing his lips.“Fine,” you mutter, “King Minho asked if I would go to dinner with him later.”“Ew,” Zelo grumbles, “he’s old.”“No he’s not! Just because someone’s older than you doesn’t make them old.” You inform him, but he just shrugs, grinning.“You’re old,” he teases, and you jab at him with the wooden spoon.“Are you gonna help me or not?” You ask.“Yah yah,” he replies, getting more stuff out of the cupboards, whispering “Ajumma.”You shoot him a sharp glare, but inside you feel warm. Whatever was wrong with Zelo earlier, he sure seems to have gotten over it.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~So..I didn't realize how short this chapter was when I wrote it xDOh well. Enjoy :)