Continuation...................................It does not hurt to greet people "Have a nice day...!"..............

Minho jerks hearing Key’s voice turns his face and gasps at the other’s situation peacefully seated while reading a magazine.
 Confused, he asks…

“Key…?
How did you…I mean…”

“Oh boy…
Just because am an artist, I cannot be
athletic like you…?”

“Sorry…
Am not underestimating you…
But… I am just amazed…
As to how did you do it…
I mean… You are not…
(points at his situation)
Am rained with sweat…
Am wheezing like crazy…
(hands on knees) And am damn tired and
panting like a dog…
But you…
So clean…
No sweat…
Not panting…uuuuffff…I mean…
Yeah… Am just curious…”

Key smirks and comes in front of Minho and says…

“Yeah… Race to here…
But I did not tell you to come by foot running
like crazy…
Did you not see the elevator…?”

Minho gasps and sighs, ends up putting his hands on Key’s waist whining like a kid with his lollipop stolen…

“Aaaaaiiiiyyyyaaaa…
Kkkkeeeyyy…”

Placing his head on Key’s right shoulder still whining…

“So unfair…
It should be run…
Not with the aid of anything…
Aaaahhh...
(lightly pounding his feet)
Aaammm ssooo ttiiirrreeddd…”

“I did not mention a Race Run remember…?”

“(wiggling his body) Aaaiii…
Still not fair…
Am tired…
Carry me…”

“(chuckling) Really now…
Am unfair…?
How so…?”

“(whining to the max)
Yyyyaaahhh…Key…
(faces Key and asks)
Kim Kibum is your whole name…
Right…?”

“(laughing) I thought you know me so much…
So why my whole name you do not know…?”

Minho does his stupid baby act snuggling his face on Key’s neck…

“Aaasshh…
Kibummie…
Carry me…
I just got from sickness…
Now…Carry me…
(faces Key again) By the way, since you were not fair…
 have a condition…”

Key gasps shaking his head places his index finger on Minho’s forehead and slightly pushes it saying…

“Again…
Why do you always call the shots…?
And not me…?
Am supposed to be the winner…”

“(nodding) Okay…okay…
You won…Okay…?
But your rules should have been clear like…
For the race, you can use any manner you
like; running, use a helping device or a mechanism…
But you did not…
So…Not clear…
And so, I can object…
And my objection is a condition…”

“What the heck…Fine…
What is your condition…?”

Minho smiles and eyes go up, down and round causing for Key to crease in confusion…

“Spit it out again…
Quick…I might lose my temper…”

“I don’t think so…
Anyway…
You have met my friends right…?”

“(nods) Yeah… at school… I think…
And yeah…Get together…”

“Hhhmmm…
They are all nice and would like to meet to
get to know you and vice versa…
Can we like have a get together again…?
I mean…
That would be great right…yeah…?”

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