Trees
Onew/Minho ; G
*Factual
Sometimes, Minho didn’t understand his hyung. And majority of the time, he preferred it that way.
“Yah…Minho yah,” Onew awkwardly pointed at a tree as he sucked on a lollipop. They were outside of the apartment building, sitting on the curb and watching cars pass by for fun.
“Yes hyung?” Minho answered, casually turning his head at the leader and watched the older male gnaw at the cherry flavored sucker.
“You see that tree?” The older boy questioned between licks.
Batting his eyelashes and glancing at the tree, the rapper nodded his head slowly and narrowed his eyes. “Yeah…”
“That tree. It’s saying something.”
Minho wasn’t sure if he should worry about Onew choking on the lollipop or the fact that he’s saying that trees can talk. Either one seemed worrisome.
“Wh-What’s it saying, hyung?” The younger male kept his eyes at the tree the leader pointed at and gave a try to imagine the tree talking. It made him feel like he was losing his marbles to think such ideas.
“It saying that it likes you and it wants you to hug it.” Finally pulling out the lollipop from his mouth, Onew lazily handed the sucker to Minho, who mindlessly inserted the candy into his own mouth.
“As much as I love the environment, I’m not hugging that tree.”
Scooting himself closer to the rapper, Onew leaned his head against a strong shoulder. “If not, hug me instead. I’m a tree too.”
Chuckling, Minho wrapped his arm around the leader and snuggled him. Understanding was overrated now a days, especially with Onew. Because it wasn't a matter of understanding but rather connection itself.
He was a tree he would hug any time of the day.
A/N: Honestly, I don't know where I'm even going with this, I think my brain is busted right now. I believe that you don't have to understand someone to like them but as long as you can connect somehow, even without agreeing minds you'll bloom a beautiful friendship, love, you name it.