Fix You// Minsung

Fifteen🌻

Jisung still had no contact with his parents but he knew they were fine, they were visting his grandma and she had no signal where she lived.

They were probably on their way home now so Jisung hoped they'd see the message that Minho and him were going to be in Minhos dad house.

The car ride wasn't as easy as Jisung thought it would be, Minho began to get clingy and started hugging onto his arm letting out soft snores every now and again.

Minhos dad watched the pair from the mirror. "Are you two close?" He asked. Jisung scoffed "I tried to be friends with him but he's a bitch, no offense" He was saying this about the man's son after all.

There was a sigh. "So he's gotton worse" Jisung wanted to ask about how 'worse' Minho had gotten but something told him it wasn't the time.

Or maybe it was because he didn't even want to know.

Jisung felt Minho snuggle into his shoulder a bit. "Ow!" Jisung exclaimed. "Are you okay?" Minhos dad asked. Jisung nodded "Yeah, just being abused by this dumbass's head"

Minhos dad held a soft smile.

"I never knew he was a clingy sleeper" Jisung pouted, looking out the window. "He's not" Minhos dad replied.

Jisung looked at Minho, it was hard to believe if he wasn't. He held onto Jisung like his life depended on it.

"Bro, I'm not going anywhere jeez"

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Minhos dad also seemed to live in an apartment complex, a rich one too.

Jisung looked up at the buildings he could only dream of living in. "You live here?" He asked. Minhos dad nodded as he tried to get Minho out of the car.

Successfully doing so he called Jisung over. "Jisung, I hope you don't mind but could you carry him, I have to get the keys and a few other things"

Jisung nodded but highly disliked the thought of carrying the most annoying person he's ever met. But at least he was quiet now.

Jisung had Minho on his back while he waited for Minhos father to get his things from the car. Which consisted of a briefcase and some shopping bags.

"Okay let's go"

The three walked into the building and straight to the elevator. Stepping in and pressing the floor number, the doors closed and they began to go up.

Once they reached the eighth floor, they walked out onto the corridor and walked down to one of the doors. Minhos dad unlocked the door.

He let Jisung in first, Jisung was in awe. It was like a penthouse inside. There was a staircase in the further left corner leading to an upstairs and a massive living area and kitchen in front of him.

"Wow" Jisung let out. There was a chuckle. "Thank you, Minhos room is upstairs, it's the third door on the right"

Jisung nodded and went upstairs.

The upstairs was just as luxury as the downstairs, the carpet on the floor, the flower plants and chandlers. Jisung walked to the room he was told and it was obvious it belong to Minho.

His name was on the door in messy handwriting. It looked like a child had wrote it. Jisung laughed.

"Did you do this?" He asked the unconscious boy. Minhos head was dropped onto Jisung's shoulder at this point.

Jisung opened the door rather awkwardly considering he had an eighteen year old on his back.

Minhos room was rather plain. It was all in shades of greys and dark blues. It looked modern but barely used.

Jisung walked over to the double bed in the centre of the room and slowly lowered Minho down onto it.

Jisung got up and looked at the boy. He reaked of alcohol, his clothes looked all messed up, even his leather jacket had odd stains on it.

Jisung frowned. "What happened to you to get this drunk?" he wondered to himself not expecting an answer. He sighed and leaned down to take off Minhos jacket.

He had just taken it off one of his shoulders when he felt Minho stir a little in his sleep. Jisung froze. His hand was holding Minhos head and his other rested on the boy's arm.

Minhos eyes opened.

Their eyes met and Jisung wanted to die. He looked away but a soft giggle from Minho made him look back.

"You're cute" Minho smiled. It was the first time Jisung saw him smile. Minho rose his hand up to touch Jisung's cheek. "You look like someone I know"

Right. Minho was totally out of it. Jisung sighed. "Do I?" he asked. He played along not thinking much of it, his only goal was to get the leather jacket off of Minho.

Minho hummed lightly. "You're face is pretty" he complimented. "Thanks" Jisung replied.

One sleeve finally off. He placed his hand under Minhos back to push the jacket to the other side. Minho pushed himself down onto the bed a little making Jisung slip a bit and end up really being on top of him.

His hand behind his head stayed there and his elbow held him up from the sudden fall. He was really close to Minhos face.

Jisung had to admit his was pretty. Any humane person could tell you that.

"Did ou jus fall for me~~" Minho was still drunk, sleep hadn't made him sobar enough yet.

Jisung sighed. "I would never" He glared, he went to go back to what he was doing with the leather jacket but suddenly Minho pulled him a little and kissed him.

Jisung jumped back. "What the hell!!" He exclaimed. Minho sat up. "Did you fall for me now?" He asked with a pout.

Jisung's eyes widened. "I can't believe you!"

He ran out of the room.

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Ello

Yeah so I'm not bothered to check for spelling errors cuz effort rn tbh

But hope yall are having a great day or night xx

Love yaaaa