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12. Grocery Store

Band: Stray Kids
Ship: Hyunsung
Top: Jisung
Bottom: Hyunjin
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A/N: let's pretend Jisung is taller for the sake of this fanfic. Enjoy~

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3:15 am

Hyunjin sighs boredly as he leans onto the counter. Once again, his stupid boss called him in to do the night shift at the supermarket. He didn't mind because he got the extra money but he just didn't like sitting around in a grocery store that only drunk people came to at night just to hit on him or make an absolute mess out of the store that he had to clean. He lazily looked up at the old, red clock on the wall and stared as the hands go around and around as he could only hope it reached 5:30 a.m. sooner.

"Hey Hyunjin, I'm here with the new supplies!" A chirpy voice came from the door. Hyunjin stood up and walked over to the delivery guy that drops off the new groceries every night. He smiled at the male and took in the image infront of him. His brown hair was all over the place and his blue work shit was tucked into his black jeans. He wore the same pair of old worn out Nike's that he always wore. His nose and cheeks were red because of the cold air at night. His eyes looked like they were struggling to stay awake and his lips were slightly parted as he was out of breath.

"When was the last time you slept Jisung?" Hyunjin asked as he took the boxes of snacks from the younger's hand. "Umm, i- I can't really remember actually?" He says confused. Hyunjin rolls his eyes. He hated when the younger didn't sleep. Sleep was a healthy thing and Jisung took it as a threat, just like his brother. "At this rate, you might as well call yourself Chan" Hyunjin replied, walking into the back room to stock the boxes. Jisung followed behind with a few more boxes in hand. "He's my brother for a reason I guess." Jisung said laughing. "The two of you really need to take this shit seriously before I strap both of you to a bed and shove a sleeping pill down your throats." Hyunjin said walking out of the room marking his checklist making sure everything was where it needed to be. Jisung sat down on the chair the elder was sitting on earlier and smiled at him. "I didn't peg you for the kinky type hyung" he said, holding back a laugh.

Hyunjin came charging out from behind one of the shelves and smacked the younger on his head with the clipboard. "I seriously hate you. Don't you have a job to do or something?" He grumbled. "You were my last delivery. Now all I have to do is go home and shower." Jisung replied following the blonde around the store. Hyunjins head was buried in the checklist in his hands, "Jisung I mean it. You really need some sleep, this is not healthy. What the fuck are you doing that keeps you up so late? I swear to God if you and Chan are sacrificing sleep for music I'll kill you both!" He yells.

"It's not what I'm doing, it's what I'm thinking about." Jisung mumbled fiddling with his thumbs. (Sabrina Carpenter fans anyone? No? Okay...)

Hyunjin stops walking and turned around to look at the brunette in front of him. He took notice to the way his heart skipped beats every time he did that. Every time he looked, touched, spoke, texted, called literally anything involving Jisung, his heart skipped beats.

He's always flushed around him and shy and sometimes cocky. He knew what the feeling was but he suppressed it, knowing damn well that Jisung didn't feel the same way.......

Except he did...Jisung took notice to everything that goes on in his body every time he is near the elder. The butterflies, the blushing, the stuttering, the giggling; he noticed it all and he knew what it meant. But, he at least had hope. He had hope that Hyunjin might feel the same way. "It's now or never Jisung." He says to himself.

Jisung looked at the elder with hopeful eyes. "What I'm thinking about is you..." he says. Hyunjins cheeks turned red as Jisung, who was slightly taller, pulled the elder in by the waist and stared into his eyes. "It's you, every night the only thing on my mind is you. I like you Jin, like a lot, to the point I'm writing love songs with Chan and it's all about you. I don't know when this started but, I'm hoping it never ends." Jisung said. Hyunjin states at the elder in shock and hugged him. "It never has to.." he whispers dropping the clipboard, cupping the younger's face and smashing his lips onto his.

Jisung smiled into the kiss and pulls the elder closer if possible. They both immediately sinking into the kiss. Every emotion, every pain, everything they've ever felt. They let it all out into that one kiss. The passion, the lust, the love, it was all there. Slowly, Hyunjin pulled away for breath and looked at the younger, panting. Jisung smiled at the elder and Hyunjin smiled back. "Not the ideal fairytale story everybody wants but it's good enough for me. Hyunjin will you be my boyfriend?" He asked. Hyunjin's smile, if possible, got wider. He jumped onto Jisung, legs wrapping around his waist and arms around his neck as he kissed him all over his face causing the younger to giggle. "Yes, yes, yes, yes a million times yes!"

Jisung laughed at the male in his hands.
"You're very excited, c'mon let's go" Jisung said holding onto Hyunjins thighs and walking to the back room so he can get his things. "Wait I still have a shift?" Hyunjin said, "your shift ended 5 minutes ago love" Jisung said. Hyunjins cheeks flushed at the nickname. He looked over at the clock and saw that it was 5:35 a.m. "why didn't you tell me anything?" He whined. "Because we were making out so I didn't really feel like saying anything." Jisung said. He grabbed Hyunjins bag and left the store. Hyunjin who was now walking on his own, made sure everything was in place before locking up and turning the lights off. He locked the door of the store and left towards Jisungs car, where the younger was waiting, leaning onto the door playing with his keys.

He smiled at him, ran up and kissed his lips and got in the car. Jisung was shocked but laughed and got in the car, he kissed Hyunjin back on his cheek and started the car ignoring the elder who was throwing a tantrum in the passenger seat. "THATS NO FAIR!!! I WANT A KISS ON MY LIPS" He yelled. Jisung pulled up next to a stop sign and leaned Hyunjins chair back, smashing his lips onto his. The next few minutes were filled with moans and groans eventually stopping. 

Jisung smirked when he pulled away and started the car once again, driving to the blondes apartment. Hyunjin raised his seat up trying to fix himself. His hair was everywhere his shirt was loose revealing the many hickeys left there and his lips were swollen. "I hate you..." he grumbled.

"Love you too." Jisung said smiling as he kept driving.