When word got out to the group that Hyunjin and Seungmin were dating, the group was ecstatic. Everyone in their friend group had found their person. "Now, no one can complain about being single!" Felix said loudly. The others simply laughed at the usual antics. Minho tapped Jisung's shoulder to get his attention. "Do you wanna go on a date tonight?" he asked quietly, knowing that they'd be teased if he didn't.
Jisung nodded, laying his head on Minho's shoulder. Seungmin started to fake-gag but stopped when Chan spoke. "You can't do that anymore, Seungmin. We all know how cuddly Hyunjin is!" Huffing, Seungmin sank down in his seat and grumbled about unfairness. "Yeah, yeah. Keep grumbling and see where it gets you," Chan said.
After effectively shutting Seungmin up, Chan turned to Changbin and started up a conversation. While the others were distracted, Minho took this chance to talk to Jisung more about their plans. "What do you feel like doing?" he asked. Jisung thought for a second before replying.
"I've been craving boba recently… But other than that, I don't really care. Just as long as we're together." Jisung mumbled the last part, causing Minho to take a minute to figure out what he said. “That’s sweet,” he told the younger when he did. “We still need a sorta plan though.”
Jisung thought for a second. “Do we, though?” he asked. Minho looked at Jisung, confused. “I mean, do we need a plan to have a good time? We could just wander around the city for all I care and I would still have a blast!” The older smiled softly. “Then it’s settled! We’ll just wander around the city.”When Minho got home, he immediately went to find his mom. “I need help!” he exclaimed, finding her sitting in the living room. Throwing down his bag, the teenager sat on the couch and laid his head on his mom’s lap. Pausing her show, Mrs. Lee looked down at her son. “What is it, my child?”
“I need to pick out an outfit.”
Laughing lightly, Mrs. Lee ran her fingers through Minho’s hair. “Child, anything you wear will be fine! Stop overthinking things, you’re already dating.” Minho nodded at the ever-wise words of his mother. “Thank you, oh Wise One.” The two giggled as Minho sat up. “Anytime, son.”Jisung wasn’t having the same problem. As soon as he'd gotten home, the glasses-clad boy had changed into a simple long sleeved shirt tucked into a pair of shorts. “Going somewhere?” Mr. Han asked when he saw his son. “Minho’s taking me out!” Jisung told his dad, excitement laced in his words.
“That’s fun! What’re you two love birds gonna do?” Turning around, surprised, Jisung came face-to-face with his mom. “Oh! We aren’t doing anything specific, just wandering the city.” Mrs. Han nodded, satisfied with the answer. “Well, remember to be safe! Don’t take any candy from strangers!”
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FanfictionAᴛᴛᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴ Sᴘᴀɴ: Pᴏɪɴᴛ Zᴇʀᴏ Jisung has severe ADHD, anxiety and depression coming along as a package deal. This disorder has made his life greeaat. Note the sarcasm. He has difficulties doing the simplest of things. Meeting new people and making frie...