𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐎𝐟 𝐀 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐥 ♡ MinSung

Ch. 46

Jisung burst into the closed door of his friends room nearly scaring the shit out of Felix.

The boy danced around, jumping uo and down, probably on the verge of tears-- happy tears that is. He had some very, very good new to share with Felix.

The blonde haired boy was almost worried for his friend. Why was he so happy? What happened? This was good news wasn't it?

Jisung had been rather distant for the past two days or so, and that had made Felix upset, only thinking of all the things that could have gone wrong, but now all of a sudden this? What was it?

"What-" Felix said standing up off his bed and holding his friend by the shoulders in an attempt to calm him, it didn't really work though.. "Calm down!" Felix finally yelled, throwing Jisung off.

"What?" Felix said with wide eyes, "What happened? Are you okay? Have you finally snapped and gone mental-- oh God, please don't move to Yemen Jisung, I still need you-"

"No!" Jisung said, kind of offended, "What do you mean 'finally gone mental'? Do I seem unstable to you?" He asked folding his arms and leaning his body weight into one foot.

"Uhmm.." Felix looked around the room, "Thats beside the point. Why are you so.. giddy."

"Giddy? Really." Jisung said looking unimpressed.

"That was the only word I could think of!" The boy defended himself.

"Okay, okay. You really wanna know?" Jisung said, a sly smile keeping onto his face.

"Yes, yes! Tell me!" The other boy begged.

"It has to do with why I was so distant for a couple days there." He said, growing more anxious by the second, "I was super bust plotting my plan... and now.." he cut off to add suspension.

Felix stomped his foot like a small child and his facial features turned into a pout like he was about to throw a tantrum, "Just tell me already!"

"Okay." Jisung placed his hands on his friend shoulders and guided them so they sat down on the bed facing one another. He cleared his throat, "I no longer belong to Minho."

A smile quickly stopped up Felix facial features to match Jisung and he immediately pulled his friend into a tight hug that neither one of them would be able to escape.

"Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, oh my god-" Felix started to squeeze the ever living life out of Jisung, making him start to gasp for air.

"Okay-" Jisung pulled away, "Enough." He wheeled for the oxygen he had just been deprived of.

"How did you manage it?" Felix immediately asked, feeling very excited. This was good. Very, very good.

As soon as the words had left Jisungs mouth it felt like a weight had been lifted from the back of his mind. He didn't have to worry about Jisubg anymore.

They were both free.

So, so free.

The sweet taste of freedom.

"It's complicated." Jisung shook his head, "It involved a lot of crying, pleading and a few mentions of my fat ass crush on him. Humiliating honestly."

Felix pulled him back into a hug, "But worth every word of it. Did you get your book back?"

Jisung shook his head again, "No. I didn't bother to ask. What's the point? He's probably read the whole thing by now anyways."

Felix nodded, "Good point."