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2 months passed by, full of confused and scared but surely true love feelings from both Minho and jisung.

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Jisung was helping his father is his room packing his bag, it's time to travel and check on the family members, they usually leave the keys of the house to jisung and ask him to water the flowers in the yards 5 times a week, then leave him some money to get food for himself, but this time, since Minho is around, they didn't really bother about the food, as Minho is a good cook, and they didn't also bother about the house, because they know by now, that he is a responsible man too.




"Don't worry about jisung ma'am, I'm gonna take real care of him"
Minho said holding jisung closer to him by his shoulder.

"I know you will, you always did"
Mrs Han said with a smile.

Minho walked the parents where they could get a vehicle to get them to yellow wood village, where some of the family lived.

He went back home packed his papers, made lunch for both him and jisung, then went to give his afternoon classes.


He came back later at 8PM, to no one in the house, jisung in maybe still on his daily walk, he didn't bother till one hour passed, then two, he decided to get out and look for him around, it got late, it's 11PM now, jisung must be at home, and he shouldn't find no one waiting for him.

As he walked back home, it started raining and Minho started praying for jisung to be in the house by now.



He walked in and shouted his name, no respond.


He notices that no umbrellas are gone, he realised that jisung is out there under the rain by himself, if not worst.



He took one and went out to look for him in other places.



Minho was walking down the road, the villagers call the 'road not taken', as they don't use it a lot, he looked in every corner around, untill he noticed what looked like jisung walking by the fence of the village, and yes it was him, trying to hide from the rain.


He shouted his name as he ran to him, he grabbed him by his collar once he got to him,



"Where the hell were you in the middle of the night, you got me worried"




Jisung wanted to speak but he started coughing, he catched a cold.



"God damn it.."

Minho whispered under his breath.


"I went to get you your favorite sweets..."














When Minho wasn't home, jisung decided to go to the weekly market to get minho's favorite sweets that his mother use to get usually, the market was far away at the village's door.



Minho did not respond, he handed him the umbrella and said;

"if you move it from above your head, I'm choping it off"


Then grabs the younger's hand behind him draging him home.




They got home, Minho pushes jisung inside first, closes the door and drags him to his room, he rips off his very wet shirt on his body and throw it away.




"That's....your shirt.."

Jisung hesitated to speak.



"It didn't protect you enough so not anymore"





Minho then puts on a lane shirt on jisung.



"....I can wear it myself.."




No respond from Minho, he turned to jisung's closet and picked a towel that he used to dry the younger's hair.




He sighed before he spoke;

"I told you I don't like you out in the steers by yourself.."


"You told me this months ago.."


"I still mean it..I always wanted you close jisung"
"You can lay down now...I'll go make you a soup.."


"It's past midnight..."


"If I made I soup at 5 in the morning you're still going to drink it and shut your mouth."



Minho said as he stepped out of the kitchen.


"True.."

Jisung whispered under his breath













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While Minho was focused preparing the chicken soup in the kitchen, he felt arms around his stomach, and a small head resting in his back.




"I'm sorry..."



Minho frees his hands to hold jisung's and turn around.


"I'm sorry for being hard on you again..."


He said, then pressed a kiss on jisung's forehead, he held his head to his chest with his right hand in the back of it caressing his hair, as he gently rested his chin on jisung's head, he spoke;



"I love you.."


Jisung responded with tightening the hug even more.


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