"Sit still I said." Minho persuaded.

"Min I can use my arms you know, they're fine, really. I'm fine." Jisung reassured.

"Shut up and just let me feed you."

(I lost track of what day it is in the story lol, probably now Friday for the second time but hey this story is fiction, anything is possible.)

"Don't you have classes?" Jisung questioned after swallowing another spoon of soup down.

"Yes, but I'm busy can't you see?" Minho groaned, causing Jisung's eyes to widen slightly.

"With feeding me??? Hyung please go to school, I don't want you to slack off because of me." He sat up quickly.

"Do you not remember the entire fact that I've lived for like two hundred years? If I can't die in general, why waste my time on things as school, I've done that all dozens of time, I'd rather take care of someone I like." Minho spoke, blowing onto the spoon to cool it down a bit as if Jisung was an actual toddler.

"Why are you blushing?" Minho exclaimed as he saw the younger's flushed cheeks.

"You like... me?" He questioned surprised, swallowing another spoon of soup.

"Of course I like you Jisung!" The older exclaimed feeling all hyper.

"Oh- you like me?" Jisung questioned, letting the words hit him for a second time, not knowing what to say.

"Why wouldn't I like my friend?"

Friend. Right. Why would he even like you like that dumbass? Why would anyone like you like that?

"Oh yea right.. I mean, I like you too, as a friend of course..." He said the last part quietly, staring down at his hands for a second, before looking back up.

"Hey it's getting late and I'm tired, you can go now." The younger suddenly decided.

"But-"

"I mean it Minho, just please go, don't worry about me, I'll just try to get some more sleep which I can't really when you are here." He spoke, looking the older in the eye where tears were almost forming, he could feel it.

Minho sighed, looking Jisung in the eye for a second before getting up.

"Alright, call me if you need anything, okay?" He spoke, frowning before walking out of the door, making sure he got a nod in return, leaving Jisung alone. "Also means if something happens, please call me!" He yelled through the tiny door opening before closing it.

It was already getting dark.

And his phone was shattered, pieces hidden under his bed.

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