His tattoos - Minsung-

Habits

Within a few weeks habits started to build between the two men.

Little things changed in the best way they could have changed.

They took turns with staying at each others houses as they started to feel weird sleeping alone. The bed became terribly empty when the other wasn't right next to them.

Jisung was at the point were he didn't sleep good anymore without having the older wrapped up in his own arms. And Minho started forcing his three cats into his bed, but it wasn't the same.

Whenever Minho was done with work first he went to the tattoo studio to wait for Jisung. Sometimes he even stayed until late at night when Jisung was designing and drawing motives for his clients. Accompanying him while having small talk as the younger couldn't really multitask.

He brought him coffee or energy drinks, whatever he was craving more that day, and gave him massages when he felt like the younger was sitting crouched down over the table for too long.

And when Jisung knew Minho worked late he went over to the shop, helping him close it up and enjoying some free (totally illegal but nobody had to know) cheesecake. He stole kisses over the counter and annoyed Jeongin with his presence.

When he came to Minhos apartment he greeted the cats first, who were absolutely in love with him and meowing loud whenever he did not give them attention. Something that Minho absolutely adored.

It was the little things. All the little things that made them fall over and over again.

And Minho didn't have to worry about leaving Felix or Seungmin alone, which erased a big worry from his mind.

*Changlix

Every time he was at the 3racha apartment he saw Felix with Changbin. They had found comfort in each other too, not wanting to ever part.

While they were both energetic Changbin had a thing for being very loud. The times where he and Minho talked both Jisung and Felix ran away as fast as they could as Minho would always answer in a matching volume.

But then at the same time Felix smiled the biggest at those times, his boyfriend and his best friend getting along was something he had always wished for.

And when they were sitting on the small balcony in the evening, watching the sunset while Felix was resting his head against Changbins shoulder and Changbin was smoking, they had the talks they treasured the most.

"You brought out the best of me." Changbin whispered after exhaling the smoke.

"What?" Felix turned to meet the eyes of his lover.

"You took my soul and wiped it clean." Another quiet whisper.

"Feeling poetic today Binnie?" Felix lightly slapped Changbins arms, giggling while trying to hide the blush that crept over his cheeks.

"Yeah, I thought about how much you mean to me and these lines came into my mind. I think they would make good lyrics." Changbin smiled softly, gently stroking Felix flushed cheek.

"Lyrics for what Binnie?" Felix brought his face close to Changbins, brushing their nose together into a little Eskimo kiss.

Just after Changbin placed a kiss on to Felix lips he answered.

"I'm writing a song about you fairy."

*Jeongchan

Chan had less problems with falling asleep, but still it was something that occured here and there. And he knew Jeongin couldn't stay over all the time.

So whenever couples filled his apartment he was content with not being alone, but he felt lonely as he knew the younger boy, who he was absolutely in love with, was at home.

The doorbell rang, of course he thought it was the pizza delivery guy.

That was until Jeongin stood in his room, smiling softly at Chan. Chan, who had been ditching time with the others to sulk over missing Jeongin.

He didn't even notice as his back was facing the door, headphones in his ears. The music was playing so loud Jeongin could also figure out what he was listening to. So Jeongin walked over, trying not to trip as the room was dark. It was pretty late at night. Finally he reached the bed, carefully laying down.

The mattress sinking down from the weight of Jeongin made Chan turn around in a second, looking for who had invaded his personal space.

When he saw Jeongin he felt warmer. All the cold feelings shaking off in an instant. He shuffled close to Jeongin, the younger leaning in for a passionate kiss. And when their lips touched, fires broke out in their chests. What they had thought was a fun one time thing had turned into something beautiful.

"What are you doing here Innie? I thought you should be at home?" Chan asked.

"You know I want to be the one who holds you when you sleep."

*Seungjin

Whenever Minho was in his own shared apartment, he hoped to see Seungmin. He was sometimes staying there with Hyunjin. Even though he was by now almost living at Hyunjins.

Their relationship had changed, it had bloomed. The once wilted petals of the flower called Seungmin blossomed into the best version of himself with love and care from Hyunjin. Taking slow steps they grew closer every day, Hyunjin trying to teach Seungmin how to love again.

He was successful.

All the things Hyunjin had given at the beginning he was now receiving back from the younger. In the start Seungmin had been hesistant to Hyunjins touch, now he would find himself cuddling up to him in every possible moment.

At first Seungmin was thinking a lot whether he had only fallen in love with Hyunjins acts and not him himself. But he was quickly proven wrong when they had their first small fight.

It wasn't a big deal, but Seungmin felt terrible. Hyunjin had seen right through him and hugged him. That was when his heart jumped like crazy out of his chest, content with the outcome of the fight.

He worried about the older when he was not home on time, he held on to the lucky charm on his bracelet that Hyunjin gifted him when he took his exams.

And when Seungmin sat on the counter of Hyunjins little kitchen, Hyunjin standing between his legs with his hands placed on Seungmins waist, he felt love radiating from his own body. The older was watching him closely, smiling softly.

"Why are you looking at me like that Hyunjin?"

"Just let me adore you Seungmin."

*Back to Minsung again

"It's only natural, but why did it have to be me?" Jisung.

"I was so lonesome, I was blue. I couldn't help it, it had to be you and I. Always thought you knew the reason why." Minhos voice.

"I only wanted a little love affair, but now I can see you are beginning to care. But baby, believe me, it's better, to forget me." Jisung held on to Minhos waist while Minhos arms were wrapped around Jisungs neck as they danced terribly, Jisung stepping on to Minhos feet every few seconds. And they sang as loud as they could. Mamma Mia was playing on the TV, the song now slowly dying down and changing into another scene.

They giggled as they fell back on to the sofa, cuddling up against each other again.

"Our love is made for movie screens." Jisung pecked Minhos lips, catching him off guard. Minho smiled brightly, capturing their lips again into a sweet kiss.

They continued watching the movie in comfortable silence.

And then Minho had a thought while he was looking at their intertwined fingers.

So he told Jisung about it.

"Are you sure that you want to do it?"