𝐇𝐀𝐓𝐄 ✦ minsung (DISCONTINUED)

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"Look, over there!"

Minho turned his head in the direction Jisung pointed in, spotting their friends waiting by the entrance of the fair for them. Walking over, the two noticed that Changbin and Felix were wearing matching couple outfits, Changbin's in black and Felix's in white, Chan was wearing black as usual, Jeongin was wearing a pastel outfit, and Seungmin and Hyunjin weren't even there.

"Where's the other two?" Jisung asked.

"Hyunjin tried to flirt with Seungmin so he had to run away. They're already in there." Felix explained, Jisung and Minho nodding in understanding.

"Let's go!" Jeongin exclaimed running into the fair like a little kid, Jisung and Felix following in close pursuit.

"I think it's cool if we go around in pairs." Chan said to the remaining two. "Obviously Changbin with Felix and Minho you go with Jisung. I'll go with Jeongin before he does something stupid."

Minho glanced around as he entered the fair, music blasting through the air and bright lights flashing everywhere. People passed him as he stood on the spot, trying to spot the small blonde boy. Eventually he managed to as he laid his eyes on the male that was at a nearby stall, staring up at a giant chick plushie that was a prize for whatever game it was.

"Jisung!" Minho called as he made his way over, the boy spinning around and smiling as he saw the elder coming over to him.

"Hey Hyung!" He exclaimed over the loud music.

"You wanna play this or..?"

"Oh, yeah, I really want the plushie, but this isn't the type of game I'm good at." Jisung rubbed the back of his neck shyly.

"Worth a try." Minho shrugged. Jisung nodded and got the attention of the stall owner, buying five shots. Being handed the fake gun, Jisung looked at Minho nervously, still not confident that he could hit any of the targets, especially since they all went further and further back.

Unfortunately, Jisung only his the closest target and missed another three shots, and with only one shot left, he didn't think he would be able to get the prize. If he managed to hit the furthest target, which was about fifteen meters away, he could get just enough points- added on to the amount he had from his first shot- to get the prize, although after missing the three other ones, there was no way he could hit it.

Minho also noticed the uncertainty in his eyes as he watched, and decided to take matters into his own hands.

"Here." Minho moved to stand behind the younger, wrapping his arms around him so they were supporting his arms where they were meant to be, lifted the gun to a better angle and placed a hand over the smaller one that was holding the trigger. He lowered his head to match Jisung's eye line, the younger feeling his light breathing against his neck and causing him to experience the whole zoo storming around in his stomach at the close proximity.

"Fire." The brunette whispered, causing Jisung to snap out of it and pull the trigger. It felt like everything slowed down as the fake bullet sliced through the air, speeding towards the furthest target and before he knew it, the bullet had pierced through the wood and hit the target.

The clapping of the stall owner brought him back to realisation and Minho guided him to lower the gun, shock evident in his eyes as his gaze landed on the furthest target, which had a bullet hole straight through the bullseye. Minho smirked at the younger, who span around to look at him with wide eyes.