Pairing: Changbin x Jeongin
Genre: Fluff
Warnings: None

Jeongin was undeniably, oh so obviously a flaming homosexual. On the same level, he was also undeniably and painfully obviously completely infatuated with one Seo Changbin. But, not just any Seo Changbin, oh no; there was a particular type of Changbin the younger just loved to see.

That Changbin was the hottie in glasses. Yes, Seo Changbin wore glasses. They were round, thin rimmed and stylish, much like his fashion sense (which admittedly consisted of mostly leather jackets, dark coloured shirts, ripped jeans and vans) , but he still looked far to sexy to not stare at, to not drool over, to not want his to do really really dirty things to you-

"Jeongin, we love you mate, but TMI" Felix winced.

Yup, Jeongin had most definitely, in fact, said those thoughts aloud, and his friends were honestly very much done with Jeongin's shit at this point. Then again, they were so used to it by now that they knew there was literally no way of stopping Jeongin from drooling over the older and ranting about him as if he were some God or something.

"Ugh, it should be illegal to look that good looking in glasses!" Jeongin bangs his head against the table, groaning in frustration.

"You are in way over your head Innie" Hyunjin frowns, an arm wrapped securely around Jisung's waist.

Jeongin is truly in far too deep, he knows this, but he can't help but be completely and utterly whipped for the older boy who's sitting with Chan mulling over lyrics they've written in the far corner of the cafeteria away from prying eyes. He looks, walks and talks like the bad boy your parents warned you about, but in all honesty Changbin was the sweetest person you'd ever meet.

'Sexy as hell too, and muscles like a beast-okay Jeongin, stop your thoughts right there boy' Jeongin shakes his head, willing those obviously dirty thoughts out if his head and into a metaphorical trash bin.

"And yet, he's so talented like, have you heard him rap!? And man, his singing just gets me every time. Oh my god, and the way he just brushes people off so coolly and he's always so calm and collected and-" Jeongin could go on, but he's cut off by a loud groan and a harsh THWACK to the back of the head.

"Seriously Jeongin, shut up" Felix growls out, huffing and rolling his eyes.

"Hey, at least he doesn't look like an old grandpa when he wears glasses" Jeongin smirks like the devil, and he already knows what's coming.

As soon as he hears that loud offended gasp come from Felix, because the young Aussie knows exactly who Jeongin is referring to, the younger shoots up out of his chair and is already running.

"Why you little-GET BACK HERE SATAN CHILD!" Felix stumbles out of his seat and runs after Jeongin.

One day...one day Jeongin would be able to swoon over his hottie in glasses without having to deal with his less than enthusiastic friends. Hey, a boy can dream, can't he?

Sowwy, this one was a bit on the short side ehe but I didn't really know what else to do with it, so yeah...