Stray Kids Oneshots

💙❤You're Confusing Me (Part 3) (Minsung)

Okay, so this is the last part. This ended in a completely different way than I thought it was going to. There was a lot more fluff than I was expecting. But anyways, I hope you like the ending of this "series" I guess you would call it.

But I should also mention that the part about his dream (the italisized section) does get a little intense with some mentions of a gun at the very end and threats of death.

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They watched both movies one after the other, and Jisung ended up falling asleep halfway through the second one, eventually falling onto Minho's lap. Minho couldn't help but smile at Jisung's sleeping figure, thinking that the younger looked adorable that way. He started to subconsciously stroke his hair while keeping his attention on the movie.

When the movie ended, Minho wasn't sure what to do with Jisung. He looked down on him, trying to figure out what would be the best option for both of them. He thought about staying like that for a while since he didn't mind it, but it might've been awkward for Jisung when he woke up. He decided to carefully pick him up so as not to wake up and carry him to his bedroom, laying him gently on the bed and pulling the covers over him, and watched him snuggle into the sheets.

This wasn't what he planned on happening when he invited Jisung over, but he wasn't mad about it. He was glad that Jisung was comfortable enough to fall asleep around him. Minho went to the kitchen to grab a cup of water, bringing it to the bedroom and setting it on the bedside table for him to have something to drink when he woke up. He knew that he didn't like it when his mouth was dry when he woke up himself, so he thought he would help if Jisung had the same problem.

He stood there, admiring the sleeping figure in his bed. He took in all of his features while he could. He loved the way his cheeks were squished against the mattress, making his lips purse slightly. He also found how he instantly pulled the covers up to his chin and curled into a tiny ball when he felt them was adorable.

He walked back out into the living room, leaving Jisung to sleep alone. He finally started to get hungry but didn't want to cook anything. He pulled his phone up, scrolling through the delivery app to find something near him that wasn't too expensive.

He ended up ordering from a local restaurant that wasn't too far from him. It was more expensive than he wanted it to be, but that was because he ordered a lot more food than he thought he was going to. He wanted to get enough for both him and Jisung to eat and ended up ordering surplus.

Suddenly, after he set his phone down, he heard a yell followed by the sound of glass shattering come from his bedroom. He shot up and ran in that direction to make sure that Jisung was okay. When he entered, he saw the glass of water broken on the floor and the water making a large puddle on the hardwood floor. Jisung was still on the bed, now tangled in the sheets and gasping for air. He couldn't tell, but he thought he saw a tear fall from Jisung's left eye.

He hurried over to the other, sitting on the bed before going in to hold and comfort him, but was pushed away. When he was pushed back, he just looked at Jisung, not sure what to do to help.

"Please don't touch me."

"Is everything okay? What happened?" Minho asked in worry for Jisung. He didn't like the other seeming so scared of him.

Jisung pulled his legs from under the sheets and brought them up to his chest, placing his head on his knees. He started taking deep breaths to try to calm himself down before attempting to speak. He didn't want to sound weak or hurt, but he was scared. He appreciated that Minho was worried and wanted to help, but physical touch was not something he wanted with the nightmare he had.