♡ HEART RACE 🏎 • MINSUNG

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Jisung fixed the glasses on his face. He was wearing a leather jacket and some jeans with a white tee. He asked Minho on a date. Yes. He did. Not Minho asked him, he asked Minho. After all, tomorrow was the last day he'd spend with Minho, and that day would be spent packing and racing. He flicked his collar and grabbed the keys to his car. Because today was such a special day, he wanted to show the other a different side to him.

"I'm heading out. I'll be back late."

Chris yelled an okay to Jisung as he walked out the door. Once inside the car, Jisung headed toward the place he'd sent Minho. It was sort of like a karaoke bar except instead of playing the music from the speakers, you played the music. Jisung knew how to use a bunch of instruments, so hopefully it would be romantic. Of course, it'd be sad too. The thing he had planned would either go completely south or in the direction he wanted it to go.

Arriving at the place, Jisung climbed out and went toward the room he'd rented. He grabbed a piece of paper and began scribbling some song names down. He wanted to start off with something upbeat and hopeful. Romantic.

Heart wants what it wants. Selena Gomez.
Next he needed something slow and cute. He wrote down You & I by one direction. He continued to write songs down until he had a finished list.

Heart wants what it wants - Selena Gomez
You & I - One Direction
Lovers are losing - Keane
Hopeless Romantics - James TW
Panic Attacks in paradise - Ashnikko
History - One Direction
Someone you loved - Lewis Capaldi

Seven songs in total. Hopefully Minho would keep quiet until the end. Or at least, quiet about the meaning leading up to the end. Jisung grabbed one of the guitars and started to play it. The workers had already tuned it, which he appreciated.

"Knock knock knock." Jisung looked toward the door. Minho was there waiting with his body leaned into the door frame. "Well look at you rockstar. Trying to impress me?"

Jisung shrugged. "A little bit."

"Why are we at a recording studio... or whatever this is."

"You said you listened to my music, I thought you might enjoy being serenaded."

Minho raised a brow, taking a seat on the couch a few feet away from Jisung. "Well aren't you romantic."

"I try to be. Anyway~ I have six songs."

"You wrote them?"

Jisung reeled back. "Hell no."

"There's no point in listening then."

Jisung pouted. "Just listen. If there's something I'm confident in other than racing it's music."

"Noona-"

"BESIDES THAT!"

Minho snickered, leaning back. "Sing away then princess."

Jisung huffed, setting the guitar down. "It's gonna be kind of weird. I'm switching up with a lot of different instruments so, if you laugh, I'm leaving your ass."

"I'm not gonna laugh. What, you want me to close my eyes?"

Jisung looked away. Yes. Secretly, he did. It wouldn't be as awkward. Minho covered his eyes with his hands. "Okay. There."