Drama Club

veinte cinco.

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"Jisung??" Minho asked, confused as to why he opened up the door to see a soaked Jisung behind it, "oh my god, come in."

"Sorry," Jisung mumbled, so quietly that Minho didn't hear him.

"Stay here, I'll be right back," Minho said as Jisung now stood right in front of his door. He hadn't beat the rain, having to stop in a store as it started pouring, but when the thunder had started, he knew he was done for. He just ran to the first place he could think of. Minho's place which was in the opposite direction.

Jisung watched the older as he walked away to the back and he hugged himself, cold from his wet clothes. Thunder crashed and Jisung cringed. He wasn't a fan of thunder since it dealt with something that occurred when he was younger. Though, that was a story for another day. Minho walked back into the room with a towel and some clothes, "I um..didn't have any shirts so I just grabbed you a sweatshirt of mine. I figured you wouldn't like to stay in wet clothes."

Jisung stayed quiet, not knowing what to say as Minho set the clothes down for a moment to wrap the towel around the younger, "do you remember where the bathroom is?" Jisung only nodded, "okay, you can go change in there if you'd like, I'll make us something warm to eat, okay?"

Jisung nodded again as he walked to the bathroom to change. Minho headed into the kitchen to start up some ramen for them both.
The water hadn't even started boiling before Jisung came out from the bathroom, holding his clothes, not knowing where to put them and Minho directed him to the dryer so he could put them in there. He jumped when there was another crash of thunder before walking back over to the kitchen. Minho smiled as he saw the younger in his clothes. And Jisung would be lying if he said he wasn't comfortable either. Not only were the clothes soft, but the older's cologne was obviously present and it brought Jisung a sense of comfort, though he would never tell Minho that.

"Okay, here you go," Minho said as he placed a bowl of ramen in front of Jisung who was sitting at the dining table.

"Thank you," Jisung replied with a soft voice.

"Of course," Minho smiled as he served himself some ramen as well, and they ate in silence until there was a crash of thunder and Minho noticed the way Jisung tensed. He tilted his head as he asked, "you alright?"

"Y-Yeah," Jisung replied, taking another bite of his ramen.

They once again ate in silence until they both finished and Minho suggested that they watch some TV. They stayed on the couch, Minho on one end and Jisung on the other. Somehow, both of them disliked the amount of space between them. And Minho debated moving closer to Jisung, but he felt too nervous to do so.

The younger also wanted to move closer to Minho, and yet, he was frozen in place. He tensed once again when there was a clap of thunder, putting his head in his knees that were now pulled to his chest, and Minho couldn't take it anymore, he moved closer to the younger, "are you really okay?"

Jisung's voice cracked once he spoke, "yeah."

"Come here," Minho said gently as he wrapped an arm around the younger and Jisung let the older pull him into his embrace.

Jisung turned in the olders hold to rest his head against Minho's shoulder. The older smiled sympathetically as Jisung lifted his head and looked up at him, "I'm sorry."

"You don't have to be," Minho shook his head, "you're fine."

Jisung only nodded, placing his head back on the others shoulder. Minho placed a hand on the youngers knee, something Jisung found comforting though he didn't know why. He watched whatever it was that was playing on the TV and found himself growing tired. He let his eyes fall closed and Minho smiled once he felt Jisung relax into him further.