𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐋𝐞𝐞 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐡𝐨- 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐠

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟐𝟖: 𝐌𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐖𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐏𝐭.𝟐 (𝐑)

"Psst- Jisung- Wake up," a soft voice said. He grumbled, rubbing his eyes. He could tell it was still slightly dark outside, the sun just beginning to rise which left the room a golden sunlight. He opened his eyes, seeing a dark figure standing over him. He figured it was just a dream, maybe Minho saying something in his sleep.

"Not now Minho, I'm still sleeping," he answered, feeling the arms wrapped around him squeeze his waist and a soft sigh in content from the older. The olders lips grazed the back his neck, subconsciously pressing kisses to the nape of Jisung's neck. Younger smiled, settling back down to go back to sleep.

"It's not Minho sweetie, it's Jiyoo," the voice said, gently shaking his shoulder. Jisung scrunched his face before opening his eyes to find his mother standing there. He gave a small 'oh' and he rubbed his eyes, his vision clearing.

"Good morning Mrs. Lee, it's quite early to be waking up," Jisung said in a groggy voice, Minho grumbling at the sound, tighten his grip around the younger.

Jiyoo, placed her finger on her lips, signaling for him to be quiet. "I was wonder if you wanted to help us make breakfast?" She asked.
Jisung looked back at Minho who was still sleeping, nuzzling the back of his neck.

"Yeah sure," Jisung responded, as he began to get up but Minho kept him down. He blushed, embarrassed that he couldn't get up. "I need help, he's holding me," Jisung whispered. She gave a dry laugh and picked Minho's arm up and allowed Jisung to shimmy out of his grasp.

She let his arm go and Minho brought the cat that was closet to him to his chest. "Is he like this with you?" She asked as the began to walk toward the main house.

"Yeah. He likes cuddling together while we sleep," Jisung explained as the walked across the frosted grass, puffs of white coming out of their mouth as they spoke.

"And you like it? You aren't going to push him away? She asked in a surprised voice as Jisung opened the door, holding it open for her.

"I love cuddling with him, why would I push him away?" Jisung asked in a confused voice as they walked in the warm kitchen, Minho's dad sitting there with coffee. They both looked at him, Jisung becoming uncomfortable with them watching him.

"So you aren't going to leave him for someone else?" She asked.

"No, I'm not going to leave him. I'm not like the last guy he dated. I know you two are worried about him but I promise to give your son as much love as possible for as long at possible," Jisung promised with a smile. Jisung could tell that they loved Minho very much and were worried about him.  Jisung couldn't blame them, if his son had been manipulated and treated horribly in a relationship, he would be very worried and nervous too.

The two look at Jisung and then at each other, their faces softening. "Sorry about that. I'm just worried for him. He always seems to attract toxic people in relationships. You just seem too good to be true," she said in a defeated voice. Jisung gave here a sad smile, putting his hand on his shoulder.

"It's ok, I would be worried about him too. But don't you worry, I'm going to take care of him. He's treated me better than most people have and I love him for it. All of our friends said that I've done so much for him, it's hard to believe I made that much of an impact," Jisung explained. The two looked at each other, smiled appearing on their faces.

"I think he found the one,"Sanghoon whispered, Jiyoo nodding.

"You have our blessing to marry him," she said, Jisung blushing. He smiled, looking down at his feet and stuffing his hands into his sweatpants. His insides were warm and fuzzy, happy knowing that his parents approved of him.