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"You're not breaking up with me are you..?"

Despite jisung always trying to hide his emotions, for some reason he couldn't around Minho.

They always came out somehow.

A tear slid down the boys cheek even with how hard he tried to keep them in.

Minho looked over at the boy and pulled the car over to the side of the road. After putting the car in park he reached over and pulled his baby into a tight hug.

"Why would I ever break up with you?"

Jisung just let out a small whine and shook his head as he wrapped his arms back around Minho. His eyes just kept refilling with tears as he rested his head on minhos shoulder.

A short cry filled the car as jisung breathed back in an audible breath.

"Sung, why are you crying?"

A sob escaped jisung lips as he shook his head once again.

There were so many thoughts inside his head in that moment. Ones that made him feel like the two were better of without each other. Ones that made him feel like maybe he just wasn't enough for Minho.

"Tell me, babe," Minho pulled away and looked jisung in the eyes that were cloudy and brushed away the tears from his red cheeks.

"I just-" his voice broke a bit as he closed his eyes and sobbed out like a little kid who got told he couldn't have a lollipop.

"I just h-hate being away from you.." His eyes opened again and more tears slipped out now that they weren't contained "we're always together but now that school is starting I don't wanna drift apart.. You're my best friend apart from jeongin but I never see him anymore since he's either with chan when he's not busy or he's just at home and doesn't wanna hang out.."

The boy took a deep breath as Minho wiped at his cheeks once again. He also wiped at the snot running from his nose and wiped it on his own jeans.

This was something amazing about their relationship. The fact that they weren't grossed out with small things like snot or anything of the sort. It showed how comfortable with each other they were and how much they truly did love each other.

"I don't want us to end up like chan and jeongin.. " jisung breathed out.

"We won't end up like them, sung," Minho calmed "in that sense I trust you and you trust me, there's no doubt that either of us aren't being faithful"

"Don't let us drift apart.. Don't let us keep fighting because if I lose you i-"

As cheesy as it sounded, Minho shut him up with a kiss on his lips and proceeded with many more around the boys wet face. He didn't do it for the show or to seem cool he did it so he didn't have to hear jisung talk like they were breaking up.

It was a topic that they'd only talked about when they were curious. The "if we weren't together where would you be right now" sort of talks. It was just too sad to think about. It hurts to think about losing such a perfect relationship that seemed as if it could last a lifetime even if they were just kids.

"We won't drift apart," Minho whispered softly as he pulled jisung into a tight hug "I won't lose you, jisung"

"I love you," jisung whispered back

Those words were some neither would ever get used to. Each time they were said seemed like the first since they never quote had the same meaning. Of course they still meant what the words were meant to mean but there was always a secret "thank you" hidden in there or a secret "don't leave me". It was always a positive double meaning that they both understood and never had to ask why there was a sad tone in their voice when they heard it. They never had to ask what the smile was for when they said it or the glassy eyed look they gave the other.

Their relationship was much different than jeongin and Chan's in many ways. In many different senses Minho and jisung just understood each other. They had communication. They talked and could easily tell if something was wrong. They never got sick of each other.

"I love you too," Minho said back without hesitation.

If either of them said their hearts didn't speed up they would be lying.

"Now let's go home so we can eat.. I can hear you stomach still growling," Minho chuckled and pulled away from jisung with one last kiss to his lips.

The smaller one laughed a bit and dried his remaining tears with his sleeve.

He was in every single way thankful for Minho. He was so glad that he never got angry because of the stupid things he cried over. Even when the boy cried over spilling his chips on the floor when he was really craving, Minho comforted him and took him out to buy more.

"Will you make me something yummy?" Jisung asked shyly

"Anything you want," Minho placed his hand knuckles down the middle console wanting jisung to hold it.

The boy reached over and interlocked his fingers with minhos as he put on his blinker and got back on the road to drive home.

The drive there was quiet but it was a comfortable silence. One that felt complete and not like there were a million words left unsaid.

They pulled into the drive way of Minhos house, the all too familiar one where jisung basically lived and only went home for clothes and to see his parents.

To be completely honest, jisungs parents didn't mind too much since they were normally busy at the office late at night to early morning. They'd rather jisung be with someone who he loved then stay home alone and wake up to an empty house. Besides they trusted Minho with anything. Despite him being older than jisung and the relationship not being really okay to the legal sides of things they didn't mind because Minho was really good to jisung. He was there when they couldn't be and they loved that he'd found someone like that.

They climbed out of the car, rejoining hands as they walked up the path to the olders house and walked inside. Minho made his way up to the sink and began washing his hands to prepare jisung something satisfying and jisung going to change into something comfortable of Minhos.

They were home.

Not only physically but emotionally and mentally as well.
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Do you guys want some minsung smut? It would be like the sweet kind but I just realized I've never written any for them

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