Yellow - in darkness can be found || Minsung fanfic🌻🍋

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A/n

I felt like this song would be cute and fitting with this chapter^^

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Jisung woke up, for real this time. His body still felt heavy, but at least he could move it entirely.

He gasped for air, he felt as if he was suffocating in there.

His eyes just wouldn't open, it was dark. It almost felt as if he was drowning in dark oil-like water.

Stirring, trying to move freely, he pushed something heavy off of him, resulting him to finally take a clearer breath as the dark image slowly faded.

His eyes opened on his own, nothing pressuring him down anymore.

He heard a yelp coming from the side of the bed and a small "Thanks Sung." Afterwards.

"Minho, what the fuck are you doing in my bed?" He groaned, his head was hurting a lot.

"Good morning to you too. How are you feeling? Is your head okay? Your mom let me in that's okay right? She looked sad did anything happen? Also I told you to be careful with going out alone! Why weren't you careful, you could've died- and why the hell are you smiling?!" He yelled annoyed?

Jisung had a soft, fond smile plastered on his face as he looked at Minho's stressed face.

"You sound so worried... so caring." He said the last part a bit softer and slower, looking down with a small grin on his face.

"Of course! I was worried to death you idiot." Minho pouted, falling back onto the bed, right onto Jisung's upper legs and stomach, the younger groaned at the sudden heavy weight falling down on him.

"Get off of me!" He tried to push Minho off of him.

"Gosh you're too heavy I can't breathe." He joked, lying back down as pushing him didn't seem to work.

Minho smiled, not planning to move away anytime soon.

He did move slightly to the side, to try to not suffocate the younger any further and to possibly get even closer.

He snuggled into Jisung's side. "Gosh I really like you... movie date?"

Jisung froze, and looked to the side of Minho' face, who was casually picking out a movie on Jisung's laptop that was laying down at the end of the bed.

Did he not notice what he just said? Just asking wouldn't hurt right?

"Eh- Min?" Jisung spoke softly.

"Mmmh." Minho responded, not looking up as he usually did when he was focused.

"Did you, you know mean that?" His cheeks were flaming hot.

He looked around him, trying to hook his gaze on anything but Minho.

His room looked exactly the same as the day he left the house.

Yellow wall, dark academia styled furniture, a clothing rack with all his clothing that had to hang on a hanger, dark brown curtains hanging in front of the window and the soft tinted wooden floor and his bed covers of course, olive green. That one was new since he wanted to switch up some things before he had to leave.

It honestly looked very aesthetically pleasing, especially if he'd turn on his LED lights. (Boi be living his best possible Pinterest life.)

"I did." Minho casually responded.

"I really, really, really like you Jisung." He now sat upright, staring right into Jisung's eyes. Sometimes it almost was as if Minho would be an entire different person all of a sudden, it could be quite confusing.

Jisung bursted out into a big smile, Minho's eyes looked so big and sparkly. He looked extremely innocent, almost too innocent.

The male swung his arms around Minho's neck, hugging him forcefully. Luckily for him Minho didn't even dare to resist.

They both bursted out into happy giggles.

"I like you too Minho. A lot."