𝕄𝕪 𝔹𝕣𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣'𝕤 𝔹𝕠𝕪𝕗𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕟𝕕 // 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐠

09

They had all decided to go downtown and just walk around. While they were in a clothing store, Hyunjin's phone rang. Everybody got quiet, not disturbing the call.

"What's up?" Hyunjin asked, followed by a muffled voice. Nobody was able to tell who it was. After a few seconds of somebody speaking through the phone, he turned to Seungmin. "So, my mom wants you to come over for dinner tonight. You down?" Seungmin just smiled and nodded. "Yeah, he wants to." Not too long after the call ended.

"When does she want us to be there?"

"At like 5."

"Well, it's 4:20 now, we should probably get going soon. Do you need anything from my place?" Hyunjin shook his head. "Do you guys?" He asked, looking at Minho and Jisung. They both replied "no".

"Do you care if we leave, then?" Hyunjin asked.

"No, go have fun with your family." Minho replied. Jisung just smiled and agreed. The two left, leaving Minho and Jisung alone. It was slightly awkward. They could both feel the tension, but neither of them wanted to mention it. "So, what do you want to do?"

"I'm good just walking around, maybe checking out some new clothes." Minho nodded. They walked for a second in silence. A striped sweater caught Jisung's eye. He held it up to his chest and looked at Minho. The older smiled at him.

"That's cute. Do you like it?" Jisung nodded and held on to it, knowing it would fit. They made small talk as they made their way around the store, each looking at a few items. Once they were satisfied, they checked out and left. Because Minho's car was still at Seungmin's, they had to walk back. Luckily, it wasn't too far.

As time went on, the two became more comfortable with each other and got back to their old ways. Just laughing and talking about shit that didn't matter. Once they arrived, they both went silent for a second.

"Do you wanna ride home?" Minho asked, his keys spinning on his finger.

"Please." Minho smiled and hopped in, Jisung following soon after.

"Is there anything you want to do before you go home?" Jisung thought for a minute before an idea popped in his head.

"Wanna grab some food. It's been a while since we ate lunch." Minho nodded and started the car. Jisung connected his phone to the Bluetooth and started playing some music.

"Cause you, you're my everything" Minho sang. "Urin almaja"

"Cause you, you're my everyday. Neodo aljhana." Both boys were yelling the words at this point. (stan seventeen you bitches. the song is 'good to me' btw)

They were laughing and having a good time. They pulled up to a McDonald's and ordered some food. Before digging in, they pulled into a parking spot at the back of the building. They ate, not leaving much time to talk. Once they both had their filling, they just started joking around, not worried about what was going on around them. Minho was about to pull out when he noticed Jisung didn't have his seat belt on.

"Buckle up, bitch."

"Make me." Jisung replied, trying to solicit a response from the older. It worked. Minho leaned over and grabbed the seat belt clicking it into place. Instead of sitting back in his seat and leaving, he just looked up at Jisung's face, finally realizing how close they were to each other. Jisung quickly grabbed each side of Minho's face and pulled him in for a kiss. Minho quickly gave in, kissing back. It was full of passion. Things got heated very quickly as they both made their way into the back of Minho's car.

"Please, hyung." The older nodded, proceeding to unzip his pants and slightly pull them down, but not all the way. Minho was sitting in the middle seat, Jisung on top of him, straddling his lap. They continued, showering each other with love any time they got the chance.

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They made their way back to the front, still slightly out of breath.

"Sungie." He hummed in response. Minho turned towards him. "Remember how I said I'd think about it?" Jisung tilted his head in confusion.

"Think about what?"

"Us. On the phone." Jisung nodded, remembering the conversation vividly. "I want to." He looked at Minho in shock.

"Wait, really? Like you want to be with me?" Jisung tried to suppress a smile, failing miserably.

"I think so, it's just we obviously can't say we're dating." They thought for a minute, not knowing how to label their relationship. "I think that we just shouldn't put any labels on it. Like, we'll be with each other but we won't be technically 'dating'" Minho put the last word in air-quotes.

"As long as I get you all to myself, I'm happy." Jisung stated, leaning over and placing a peck on the tip of Minho's nose.

"Ready to go?" Minho asked, smiling at the younger boy, happy that he was happy.

"No, but I guess I'll have to go at some point." He sighed. Minho reached his hand over, gently placing it on Jisung's thigh, rubbing his thumb in small circles. It was relatively quiet the whole way to Jisung's house. Minho left a quick kiss on Jisung's cheek before he left. Jisung waved cutely in the doorway and shut the door.

Minho slowly pulled out and drove home. He was in a great mood. It's the happiest he's been in months. As he pulled into his driveway, he realized he'd probably have to talk to Yongbok about what they did. He didn't want to keep anything from his brother, but he knew he'd have to. He walked into the living room to see Yongbok sitting on the couch, just watching TV. He kicked his shoes off and put them on the rack, noticing an extra pair that wasn't always here.

"Did you have fun?"

"Yeah, we just hung out for a while and then went shopping. Have you eaten yet?" Yongbok shook his head. "Oh, is someo-"

"Yongbokkie." Changbin called out as he rounded the corner from the kitchen.

"I guess that answers my question." Minho lightly laughed.

"Oh uh, hey." Changbin responded, rubbing the nape of his neck awkwardly. Minho just walked towards the kitchen, pulling Changbin with him. "What are you doing?"

"What's going on here?" Minho asked, bouncing his eyebrows suggestively.

"Hey, it's not like that. He just wanted somebody to hang out with." Changbin defended, getting a little flustered.

"It's fine. Don't worry." Minho giggled. It wasn't often Changbin was embarrassed. It was certainly a funny sight though. "I know you like him though." Changbin quickly looked up to him.

"No, I don't" He insisted. Minho replied with a sarcastic "sure" and went to see what Changbin was cooking. It was just simple ramen.

"Be nice to him." Minho whispered before heading towards the stairs.

"Of course." The older boy just smiled and headed up to his room. He wanted to text Jisung. He didn't care about what, he just wanted to talk.

Probably my favorite chapter so far.