"What is taking him so long?" Haruto asked as he stared at his phone, feeling frustrated. "He was supposed to be here an hour ago."
Yuuki gazed at his white coloured nails and smiled. "I painted my nails snow white. Do you think Ryuho will like it? He loved seeing me in white when we were together."
He wasn't listening to Haruto at all.
Minho, who was sitting on a chair with his long legs crossed on a table, scoffed. "You mean he loved seeing Aito in white."
This made Yuuki scowl. "Watch your mouth, Minho. At least I'm not busy lusting after a mad man."
Minho pinned Yuuki with a glare cold enough to freeze hell. "What the fuck did you just say?"
Yuuki was unfazed. He even smirked like a sly fox. "You heard me."
Minho stood up and was about to launch himself at the white fox when Haruto roared and threw his phone to the ground, smashing it into pieces.
