Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind;

And therefore is winged Cupid painted blind.

-William Shakespeare

Minho was wondering if one could die of embarrassment or not because right now he was wedged between both Choi seniors who were ardently talking about the birds, the bees and the works. Even education class was not as bad as this he thought.

He didn’t know what to do except hold tightly his thighs with clammy hands, head bent down staring at the mindless swirling patterns of the carpet and kept bowing and answering ‘yes’ or ‘no’ when asked.

He could hear faint giggling and muffled laughters behind the living room’s arch. The giggling belonged to none other than Taemin and the latter belonged to Kibum and Jonghyun; he suspected.

He knew both of the fathers have good intentions but it became too awkward and weird when they started to use plants and fruits to get their message through. He had enough of flowers and banana metaphors to last him a lifetime. Sure he had watched adult movies before to know what a man and a woman do, any healthy young man would but why were they would be worried of him and Sulli?

Then Sulli’s father asked him loud and clear, “Do you love Sulli, Minho? Or you are just playing around?”

His own father was looking at him with a serious face.

“Yes, I do and it’s for real” he answered firmly despite quacking in his slippers.

“Then that’s settled then, you go and call the girls to come down and join us” ordered his father.

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Sulli wanted to runaway and locked herself in the bathroom and never come out again until the coast was clear, but Minho’s mother was holding her right hand captive on her lap and her own mother was holding her shoulders while trying their best to explain to her the way between a man and a woman. How precious a young woman’s virtue is and so on and so forth. Honestly, she just kissed for the first time today and she never thought of Minho that way before.

Wait! Are they saying there’s possibility they would do more than kissing? She could feel her cheeks warming up more by