"i want to kiss you." minho blurted out, his eyes still closed and his cheeks getting redder with each passing second.
"then just kiss me?"
-for the minsungers
+++ THIS IS VERY FAST PACED OK
dont expect much by chapt. 60 smh i lost the plot around...
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"it was call of duty's fault."
"okay, princess, do me a favor and don't play any games this week." minho smiled as nice as he could before he literally explodes.
"what? why? i got enough sleep min," jisung yawned mid-sentence and sat his 5th cup of americano down on the bench. "i promise i'll be in dance class tomorrow filled with energy."
"no. in fact i'll switch dorms with felix and observe you and your fucked up sleeping schedule."
"my sleeping schedule is not fucked up!" jisung tried defending himself but the bags under his eyes told minho everything.
"ji you got 3 hours of sleep because you played call of duty all night," minho deadpanned and saw jisung's shoulders fall. "yeah, felix and changbin snitched." he walked slowly towards the defeated boy.
"i'll... i'll stay away from the games this week." jisung looked down at minho's hands holding his.
"listen, you can play them just be careful with the time. i don't want to see you collapsing one day because of games," minho touched foreheads with jisung. "i'm still switching with felix to make sure you're getting the things you need to keep your eyes open during the day."
"then will felix be going into your dorm?"
"yeah, he agreed to switching since he said 'it's going to be helpful for both of us, me and jisung i mean.'" minho started softly rubbing jisung's hands with his thumb. "do you want to start switching?"
"not yet, i want to learn some of the dance with the energy i have now." jisung sighed and relaxed due to minho's comforting touch.
"well, do you remember what mr. jung went over in class?"
"yes, is it related to what i'm about to learn?" jisung scrunched his eyebrows having a clear picture of mr. jung trying to body roll to baby shark.
"yep and we're gonna do it to a beat changbin and chan made for their producing class." minho didn't want to let jisung's hands go but he had to and he hated the fact that he didn't want to. (mfkin bars bro)
"alright! show me the moves." jisung slapped himself and started to aggressively stretch.
"don't stretch too fast idiot!" minho warned while also stretching a bit more.
