Minho lay on his bed with his phone playing music from the speaker on his nightstand. He closed his eyes and folded his arms behind his head. He stayed like that for quite a bit before his music shuts off. He waited for the music to start again, thinking it was just having issues. Then music that was definitely not his began to play.

/Newt./

He opened his eyes as he felt his boyfriends weight fall on the bed beside him. "Dude. What did you do. This is not Fall Out Boy."

Newt had a goofy grin on his face. "Too mainstream"

"You're such a dork."

"Thank you." Newt curled into Minho, resting his head on his chest. They lay with silence between them. "Can I at least know what the frick this is?" Newt sits up and holds a hand to his chest in mock offense. "How dare you! It's the best band ever!"

Minho merely rolled his eyes "Yeah okay, but what is it?"

Newt rested his head again on Minho's chest. "Wake Up by Arcade Fire"

"Not a bad song."

Newt looked up at Minho and said, "if it wasn't would I be playing it?"

"Good point."

They stayed like that for a long time, Newt resting on Minho and Minho's arms wrapped around Newt. Minho wanted to stay like this forever. He would give anything to have this moment forever. But he wanted his music back. Minho slowly took one of his arms behind his head, careful as not disturb Newt, and swiftly put his phone back in the dock and resumed the song he was previously playing.

Newt immediately shot up and looked at Minho. "What the bloody hell was that for?"

It was Minho's turn to smirk. "Too hipster." Newt stopped the music and shrugged. "Ok. How about no music."

"Nope!"

"What?"

"I said no. I wanna listen to my music."

"Your music sometimes sucks."

Minho's face is a mix of confusion and shock. "Dude you love Fall Out Boy." Newt gives a dry laugh as a response. "Ha, yeah, but not this song." Minho points at Newt and says "screw you, and your taste of music," and folds his arms back behind his head and closes his eyes.

Newt puts his phone back in the doc and resumes the song. Minho's eyes open. "Newt."

"Minho," Newt calmly replies.

"No"

"Yes"

Minho pauses the song. "No."

"Yes." Newt presses play.

"No." Pause.

"Yes." Play.

"No." Pause.

"Yes." Play.

"No." Pause.

"Fine." Newt grabs his phone, spins on his heel, and stalks out of the room.

Minho puts his phone back in the dock and resumes his music.

He wasn't expecting what he had just started.

A/N

Hey guys! Sorry it's so short! This is just a little story I thought of and I thought I should write it. I'm not gonna make any promises about updating this soon, but I will write a few more chapters of this.