✓monthly boyfriend • minsung

🌹twenty

"I've watched this many times but still cried," Jisung commented after the movie ended. He grabbed the tissue from the box next to him and wiped his tears and nose. Minho just laughed. "You're supposed to calm me down!"

"It's just a movie."

"If Shouko dies then does that make you laugh too?!" He slightly raised his voice as he was being dramatic. Minho shook his head at his silliness and put away his laptop. He then laid on his back, sighing afterwards. The cold breeze from the air conditioner kissed his face. Immediately he felt like sleeping.

"I don't want to do anything today.." he muttered with his eyes closed.

Jisung followed his actions. Their bodies were still underneath the duvet. Jisung's hands held on the vertical side of the duvet and pulled it up to his mouth to cover him from the coldness. He looked like a squirrel hiding behind a leaf. "Then don't do anything."

"Still have works."

"Rest."

"In peace."

"Hyung!" A loud laugh escaped Minho's lips. Jisung slapped his arm with a frown.

"I'm sorry!"

"That's not something to play with!" he grumbled. "Don't say that again."

The older smirked. He laid on his side to face Jisung. Even his side profile was beautiful. Minho instantly forgot what he wanted to ask so he proceeded to stare at the boy. Jisung was just doing the least: closing his eyes but he thought that was the most perfect sight ever.

Talk about being a whipped boy.

"Stop staring." Jisung mumbled after two good minutes.

"Are you blushing?"

"Are my cheeks red?" Minho hummed. Jisung's eyebrows met as he put a palm on his cheek with his eyes still closed. "They are not. It's cold."

Minho remained silent. Unconsciously a hand was brought up to Jisung's hair that covered his forehead. His slender fingers brushed them to the side to expose the skin. He did it silently that Jisung couldn't move an inch. He liked the feeling Minho playing with his hair.

At this moment, the heart played its role again. This got Jisung confused with himself. It was just a simple gesture but why did it gave an impact towards him? Was this normal for anyone?

I guess not.

Minho was obvious. At this point Jisung really thinks the older had something towards him.

He laid on his side too, facing Minho. Minho's eyes slightly widened at the close proximity. He gets flustered easily but in this dim room maybe Jisung did not realise that. But worse when the younger stared back at him.

Minho removed his hand but Jisung caught and rest it on his head. "Pats."

The older chuckled and complied. His hand softly patting his head and stroking the hair. His hair was soft. It always had been soft. He wanted to pat it all day all the time and would never get bored of it.

Minho's eyes sparkled while doing that. His pupils followed his hand's movement and all of that was being examined by Jisung. He looked cute while doing that.

"Aren't you tired?" the blonde asked.

"Of?"

"You said you want to do nothing earlier."