The Bet              

  

 

  "Who's that cutie over there?"   Baekhyun raised a brow, eyes darted to where Jongdae was pointing. Since it was a little too far away, he narrowed his eyes to have a clearer vision of the 'cutie' Jongdae was talking about. "He's so cute," Jongdae dreamily added which snatched his attention away from the said cutie. Jongdae's eyes were sparkling and his hands were also clasped together. Baekhyun and Minseok cringed while watching him.   "He's cute. But he's... a nerd," Baekhyun finally commented, head bobbing slightly as he eyed the guy who was reading a book. "Definitely not my type."   Jongdae rolled his eyes and frowned. "Nerds aren't my type either, but that guy over there is an exemption. He's like a prince lost in his own kingdom and is in search for his princess and I'm here and he might––" Jongdae stopped when Baekhyun put a hand over his mouth and said, "Enough! If you like him then hook up with him. You sound like a poet and it gives me goosebumps." he even shoved his arm near Jongdae's face to prove that he was really feeling uncomfortable with his choice of words. Jongdae just shook his head while Minseok chuckled.    "And what's so funny?" he asked. Minseok dragged an arm around his shoulder and  inched closer to his ears until he felt his hot breath tickling his neck while Jongdae's face flushed.    He's confused.   "You're like a girl PMS-ing, hyung," Jongdae teased. Baekhyun snorted and gave him a glare.   Mindeok finally spoke, "Our Jongdae already has his own prince charming named Zitao so he cannot hook up with that guy anymore as what you have suggested." he coolly said.   "Zi-Zitao? Huang Zitao of the Martial Arts Club?!" he stuttered, several glances from passers