He watched with an almost stoic expression. Almost. Because you could see a subtle smirk if you looked closer.

“Minwoo.” A voice that was supposed to carry weight, carry authority. Minwoo’s eyes shifted, looking straight at the man who called him, and he watched the older man slightly cower under his firm stare.

Minwoo’s smirk grew more apparent.

“What…what should we do?”

“Aren’t you our most capable leader?” Minwoo asked sweetly, smile almost reaching his eyes. He surveyed the room and watched everyone look at him.  After all, their leader had bowed his head to this man.

Those gazes; some in irritation and others in anticipation.

ing annoying.

“Please do not jest.” Donghyun reached his hand out to hold onto Minwoo’s arm as if it could help him reach the younger boy. “I know nothing.”

Minwoo picked the hand on him with two fingers, face showing a slight hint of disgust. Not enough for the others to pick it up, but enough to give Donghyun a blow.

“You’re a pathetic excuse for a human being, much less a leader.” Minwoo whispered, but was kind enough to grace the oldest member with a fleeting touch.
 

------- Minwoo; Pride.