Jisung stares at the tube of lip balm as he bites on his lower lip. He shakes his head and then looks at himself through the mirror. As a blonde, he definitely looks...softer. Messing up his eyes, the students let out a shaky sigh; pulling off the cap of the lip balm. What if Minho kisses him and knows he's been planning it? He once again stares at the light-colored lip product. Minho doesn't know what kind of lip balm he usually uses; he could just play it off. "Yeah, I always use this...pink-tinted, delicious tasting...thing," He mumbles before slowly applying it to his own lips. He supposes that slight pink tint does make them...alluring? He sighs before pocketing the lip balm and exiting the bathroom. He glares at Felix when the boy wiggles his eyebrows.
"You're using it, huh?"
Jisung blushes as he pulls on his coat. "Maybe," he mumbles, looping arms with Felix. They make their way out of the room and down the stairs, toward outside, where the other boys are starting the bonfire. Changbin and Seungmin are in the middle of setting the fire. Hyunjin and Jeongin work on pulling log-looking benches. Chan sets up a cooler and their speaker. "Do you guys need any help?" He asks and the eldest shakes his head.
"No, I think we pretty much already have everything done. Minho's getting some snacks."
The student nods and looks over just as the dancer exits the vacation home; bags hanging from his arms and hands. Jisung hurries over and grabs some of them. "Hey, why're you carrying all this stuff by yourself?" He asks.
"I can handle it,'' Minho says but doesn't argue when some stuff is taken. He gives Jisung a fond smile before they take it and begin to stock the cooler. When done, he sits on one of the logs, the dancer joining him. He glances over at Felix, watching as he applies his lip balm and wiggles his eyebrows. Jisung shakes his head and looks down at the sand now between his toes. He shivers a bit when he feels Minho's arm against his own. Jisung feels pretty bold today, deciding to take advantage of this moment. He slowly loops his arm with the dancer's, shyly grabbing onto it. He rests his cheek on Minho's shoulder, trying to calm how fast his heart beats. He feels disappointed when Minho takes his arm back but the feeling disappears when he arms it around Jisung's shoulder. He now rests his cheek against the man's chest, sighing and closing his eyes.
Loud music begins to play and laughter ensues. He doesn't pay attention to what they're talking about. Instead, he focuses on listening to Minho's beating heart. How rhythmic and soothing it sounds. He rests his right arm on the dancer's thighs, jumping a bit when he feels something grab his hand. Fingers intertwined with his own, their palms are warm against each other. His stomach flutters. Minho's other hand begins to gently pet his hair, running his fingers through his newly dyed blonde locks. Jisung accidentally lets out a small giggle when the dancer leans down and places a small kiss on his cheek. His face feels hot but he still turns his head to look up at him. Minho smiles down at him before turning his attention to the conversation. Jisung doesn't know what they're talking about. And right now, he doesn't care.
Jisung turns onto his back, resting his head on Minho's lap as he pulls out his phone. With all of this still in his head, these feelings and warmth, he needs to get it all down. The student opens a new file and begins typing.
"You've been typing on your phone for an hour, Hannie," Minho speaks up. Jisung looks from his screen and up at the dancer. "I don't text people that long but to each their own," he seems to joke, brushing some hair from the student's eyes.
Jisung laughs a bit and briefly shows him the screen; but not enough to see anything written. "Lyric ideas for future songs."
"You use your phone?"
"Usually, yeah," he says, putting his phone away and sitting up. He shivers as Minho's hand softly slides down and off his back. He glances at Felix, who, when catching his eye, motions his head. Jisung looks over at a dock that's a bit far off, away from the ears and, with how dark it is, everyone's eyes.
