Vampires Don't Have Hearts: Chapter 28
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“What are you grinning at? Watch the fucking movie.”
Minho’s smile lessened but it was still there when he turned away to look at the TV. They were both sitting on the couch, legs resting on the coffee table in front of them and watching some stupid movie together. Minho insisted, and even though Jonghyun was just using it as a distraction, Minho was overly excited about it. Though, Jonghyun would have to admit, it was nice just being them.
Onew walked slowly out of the hallway, scratching his head and pausing to see what they were watching before turning into the kitchen. He grabbed a pot and filled it with water, setting it on the stove and turning it on. It wasn’t much like a ritual, really, but Jonghyun noticed whenever Onew saw Minho he would start to make ramen.
The movie was dumb, but whatever. Sayu was out doing her meeting thing and there was no point running out after her. He couldn’t even feel anything from her, so fuck that. Watch the stupid movie. Jonghyun shoved Minho’s shoulder, suddenly feeling like he was too close, and said, “Claustrophobic,” as his only explanation. Minho squinted at him and shook his head, settling his shoulders back where they were.
Onew eventually sat down, making Minho scoot over to be flush with Jonghyun, and handed him a bowl of ramen. Minho tried to look thankful and took it from him, then set it in front of him on the coffee table. “I’m not really hungry for ramen, maybe later.”
The older vampire shrugged and leaned back, putting his feet up on the coffee table as well and watched the rest of the movie with them in peaceful coexistence. As the credits rolled, Jonghyun, having moved to the chair and left Minho on the couch with Onew, stretched out and stood. “Well that was a shitty movie, good job dumbass.” He smirked at Minho.
“If it was so terrible you could have left,” Onew said, reaching for the now cold ramen noodles and standing. He started for the kitchen while he continued, “How is your new girlfriend?”
Jonghyun glared at Onew’s back, “I’m not her babysitter.”
Onew stopped and turned back, “So… abandoning your bonded.” He nodded like he was impressed and walked into the kitchen, setting the ramen in the microwave. Jonghyun followed him, scowling, and Minho just stayed where he was, exhaling like he was suddenly bored.
“Not like you did to me, fuck you ten thousand times to death.”
“Ah, so this is so much different.”
“It is! She’s the one running off to die! So fuck you thinking this is the same thing.”
“Ah, well at least if she gets turned she won’t remember how you didn’t help her.”
Jonghyun swung at Onew and hit him on the side of his head, sending him stumbling into the middle wall in the kitchen. Onew swung back and they scuffled for a few minutes until Jonghyun stopped just enough for Onew to get a good fist into his stomach, doubling him over on the kitchen floor. He looked down at his former bonded and laughed through his nose before walking back to the living room. “We’re done you can eat your ramen now,“ he said to Minho, just before grabbing his coat and leaving.
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