✓cat boy • minsung

•forty seven•

"Minho! Kitty ears!"

"It's called cat ears!" The hybrid hit his shoulder with an angry expression on. Jisung laughed as he pulled Minho to the shop. "Sungie—"

"Let's buy one for you~" he sang, enjoying his time teasing the brunette.  This time, Minho got to pull him away from the shop and dragged him to a stall selling some food. "Aahh Min!!"

"Why do you want to buy that for me." he muttered, eyes scanning the food in front of him.

"It's cute. We can get matching too. Pleasee Minho please?" he tugged on Minho's sleeves. However he got ignored when the other was busy choosing the food displayed. His twinkling eyes gave an idea to Jisung. "I'm not buying you that." he referred to the food.

The grey haired stared at him in disbelief before it changed into a sad face. A real sad one, as if he was a kid who's pulled by his mother away from the candy bar. If he still have his cat ears they would dropped down following his emotion along with his shoulders. Seeing that Jisung immediately felt guilty. There's an arrow stabbing his left chest, warning him not to hurt Minho again in any way possible. For him sad Minho is a sad world. Forcing him to buy the cat ears and threatening not to buy food was not exactly the right way. Moreover when Minho already hesitate to use his money earlier.

Before the hybrid could walk away Jisung grabbed his wrist. "Minho I'm sorry, I— I didn't mean to say that. I was just joking," he apologised while feeling he's already fucked this up.

"It's okay."

"No it's not," his chest tightened at the non-smiling guy. "I shouldn't have... said that. Please, I'm so sorry. I won't force you anything now."

Minho just bracket–smiled with a small nod. Even it was just a small gesture he really meant it. He just did not know how to express it properly. Forgiving is easy when it comes to the person you love. No matter how big the argument is it would always end up with forgiving. It's the common thing between two people in love, thus, the reason why toxic relationship exists too.

However, Minho believes they won't be like that. That's it, if they are together someday. He still hadn't figured out what's their status now but he decided to just enjoy this night. Putting away those thoughts is the best option.

When he pulled Jisung with him that was a sign for them to keep walking. In just a few seconds everything is fine between them. They went to a different stall and bought the food Minho wanted from the previous stall. This time, Jisung really could see the twinkles in his eyes. The light reflected in his eyes made it looked like there's stars in them.

Whatever makes Minho happy, he's happy too.

After countless visits from stalls to stalls, they finally reached the spotlight of the street market. It was a fountain with orange lights and a band is doing busking with some dances, lighting up the atmosphere. Minho's eyes lit up when seeing them. He pulled Jisung's sleeves and joined the circle, sitting at the front row. He seemed amazed with the performance that the food in his hand was long forgotten. His mouth slightly hang open everytime when the dancers did a dangerous move. It excites him.

"That's amazing." he muttered under his breath.

Jisung nodded, agreeing. "That must take a lot of time to practice. I can't even imagine the injury they might have gone through."

"For how long?" he wondered to himself that went unanswered by Jisung. When the performance ended the dancers and the band members bowed politely before they went for a quick rest. Minho clapped his hands enthusiastically along with the audiences. "That's cool!"