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"what are we, ji?"

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"what are we, ji?"

"do you guys want a ride back?" chan asked minho and jisung one last time before getting in the car with changbin. (who was supposed to ride with hyunjin but he left first with seungmin and jeongin.)

"nah, we need to stop by the store." minho responded with a straight face, answering for the both of them.

"make sure to text me when you two get back." chan said as he got into the car.

"stay safe." jisung said, watching the black car drive away, leaving him and minho in a silence that made him uneasy.

"jisung," he turned towards minho, his heart racing. "what is this.. relationship? what exactly are we?" minho asked, not sugarcoating, not beating around the bush, not even throwing in a joke or two. this was how jisung knew he was serious, that this wasn't a time to be messing around.

minho continued after receiving silence as an answer. "for starters, we aren't just "friends"." he stopped, looking at each feature of jisung's face for a moment, just in case this is the last time he'll see it up close. "we're not friends with benefits so, what are we ji?"

"what do you want us to be minho?" jisung said as his final answer, looking away from minho after realizing how harsh he sounded. "sorry, that came out very bad." he let out a breathy chuckle and looked back at minho whose eyes started shining. not out of happiness, or joy, but because of sadness, loneliness.

"lee minho, i don't care what we're called," jisung smiled before continuing. "but i know that i want to stay with you as long as i can. even if it's til the end of the universe, which sounds a little cliché," he let out a small laugh before reaching his hand out towards minho's. "but i want to be with you, minho." he finished, the smile from earlier never leaving his face.

minho took a shaky deep breath in and turned around, quickly wiping the tears that could've fallen when he tried not to cry, and turned back to jisung all in the span of 3 seconds. his hand finally holding jisung's as he asked, "is this a confession?" knowing damn well that it was,

jisung laughed and looked down at his feet before back up at minho, raising his hand towards his lips he kissed his ring finger. "i want to make you my husband." he whispered against his finger, eyes locking with his.

"sorry, what did you say?"

even though the crowd suddenly got louder the second jisung truly revealed his feelings, he was kind of happy about it. asking for marriage in public was a heavy thing and not only that but they were two guys. "i love you." he said instead, smiling brightly at minho.

happy valentines day ;P

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