𝘿𝙚𝙨𝙥𝙖𝙞𝙧 //𝙈𝙞𝙣𝙨𝙪𝙣𝙜

16.

(A/N: Just her. Like can she stop being so gorgeous? Please? I need to focus on the sub titles but I want to stare at her face and it's a problem. Also she looks like Felix. Also watch squid game. You probably already have-)

"Hey!" Jisung smiled as he answered Felixs call.

"Hello sungie! It's been so long since we've seen eachother, I miss you already~"

Minho heard the indistinct chatter through the en suite door to his bedroom and smiled. Jisung was happy right now, and that's all that mattered to him.

"Who's that?" He asked, walking out in his pyjamas.

"It's Felix!" Jisung smiled.

"Oh, is Minho there? Hello Minho!" Felix beamed over the phone.

"He rolled his eyes" Jisung laughed, "anyway, I think it's time for us to get to sleep."

"That's right, have a good night! Me and Changbin will probably watch some movies or something."

Jisung smiled and ended the call, laying his phone screen down on the bedside table.

"We seriously haven't talked in so long, we need to meet up again." Jisung sighed as Minho joined him in bed.

"It's been one day." Minho laughed, petting Jisungs hair.

"I know, I just miss him." Jisung pouted slightly. Minho felt a pang in his heart. Why does he have to be so cute?

"Would you miss me if I was gone for a day?" Minho joked, not expecting a serious answer, but Jisung put his hand on Minhos cheek and smiled softly at him.

"Of course I would...maybe even more than Felix. Don't tell him that though." He giggled, before looking into Minhos eyes.

Minhos heart pounded at Jisungs words. He clenched his fists, it was happening again. He was scared that he was going to start getting used to this feeling. He grasped Jisungs waist and pulled him closer. Jisung gasped lightly, but he inevitably melted into the embrace. It was Minhos defense mechanism. If he couldn't see Jisungs lips then the urge to kiss them would go away. It didn't make him want to do it any less though.

"I'd miss you too." Minho sighed over Jisungs shoulder.

"Go to sleep you big baby." Jisung laughed endearingly.

..

"Jisung?" Minho nudged the sleepy boy.

"Minho...what time is it?" Jisung groaned.

"It's 9:30. I have to go, but I'll be back in the afternoon." Minho bent down to Jisungs face, and he swore for a second he was about to kiss his forehead goodbye. He just smiled and waved as he left the bedroom, closing the door behind him.

Jisung wondered why Minho got so close to his face just to smile, but he brushed it off and decided to get out of bed. He toasted himself some bread, and decided to drag a chair to the big window in the living room that overlooked the city to eat there. It was such a nice view that it would be a shame for it to go to waste.

Where was Minho off to, Jisung thought. He was unemployed, so he didn't need to go to a job. Maybe he went to see a friend of his that Jisung didn't know.

..

"Are you sure this is a good idea?" Changbin laid a hand on Felixs shoulder. "You could always just stay here and there would be no reason to stress."