Merging hearts ~ Minsung

Floating

It was night again and Minho was laying in his bed, eyes wide open. He and the boys left Jisung's and his friend's cabin a little after the sun went down. They stayed there almost all day, even skipped dinner at the dining hall because of all the junk food they ate while watching movies.

Minho had the best day of his life. Not only did he finally learned more about Jisung but he actually made new friends with people who didn't care who he was in the pack and that likes him for his personality. Him and Hyunjin got to talk a bit and quietly learned that both of them like to dance as a hobby and promised each other to dance together one day. Felix was the sweetest and also loved to cook, so him and Minho decided they would try and cook an entire meal for their friends next time they all hang out. Although he didn't really talk much to Jeongin, Minho already felt a feeling of protectiveness of the younger boy, feeling like the boy needed people to support him. Minho couldn't understand how easy it was to become such good friends with them so fast. Never in his life did he had so genuine friend, ever since he was really young, everybody in his pack always wanted to become close to him because of his status. He learned at a young age to be careful of who he befriended, but with the 4 boys, he felt the exact same feeling he had when meeting Chan, Changbin and Seungmin.

And now here he was, in his cold bed, head full of Jisung. Minho couldn't believe how easy it was to talk with the younger and how natural it was to hang out with him. He felt like he was where he belonged when next to him. It was so hard to leave his cabin earlier, his alpha was so mad at him that he kept whining about wanting to go back and sent their omega. Honestly Minho kind of was agreeing with him this time, he missed him already. He didn't only miss Jisung physically, but everything that came with him, the stopping of his overthinking, the genuine happiness he felt in his presence, his smell, his soft blond hair, his beautiful eyes that seemed to hold all the stars in the universe. Minho had a small smile on his face thinking about the small omega he started to like so much for the last couple of days, and honestly, he couldn't really see his life without the younger now. It was crazy, he didn't even know the boy all that much, but that was how much he already impacted Minho in the short period of time. He rolled around in his bed, facing the window and looking out at the stars. He was feeling so lucky to have found Jisung and he couldn't believe the stars for choosing him has his true mate.

"Thank you..." He said, smiling, he truly was happy.

Just when he thought he was going to pass another night thinking about the boy, his alpha purred. It was random, Minho didn't know what the fuck was up with him, he was alone in his room. But then he felt it, well more like smelled it... He was back. Jisung was definitely near his house because the faint smell of vanilla was floating in the air. Minho got up, he wouldn't let the small boy out for another night, not if he could change it. He left his room, being careful not to wake his parents up, and went down the stair. When he got to the front door, he slowly opened it not to scare Jisung on the other side. Jisung was there, cuddled up in a small ball on the stairs, soundly sleeping. Minho smiled, the boy was so cute even in his sleep. He approached him slowly and patted his hair, whispering his name trying to wake him up.

"Jisung-ah... Wake up..." Minho whispered, the younger not moving an inch. Minho decided it was best to just get him inside. So, he picked him up, without much of a problem since the younger was really light. Minho making a mental note to make sure the omega ate more. At the sudden movement, Jisung whined and hide his face in the crook of Minho's neck. The warmth of his neck or his smell might have awakened the boy because slowly he lifted his eyes to meet Minho's.

"Minho?" Jisung asked, confused to see the older boy. He then looked at the position they were in and blushed. "What am I doing in your arms?" the boy asked.

"Uhh... Well, you were sleeping on my steps again so I wanted to get you inside out of the cold" Minho said, looking everywhere but at the boy in his arms.