Softie Hyung // Minsung [Discontinued]

26.

"Awww look at them~"

"This is so adorable, mha hart mah sole😔"

[click] 

"Feeling single hours: open"

"Gyu hyung."

"Oh shit, babe sorry-"

"GUYS shut up they're waking up."

Jisung slowly opened his eyes by a crack and blinked a few times until the idiotically large and fake smiles of his friends fell into focus. He slightly lifted his head from his pillow and gave them a look as best as he could with his face swollen from sleep. "What do you want?"

Ryujin mustered up the most obvious fake giggle she possibly could. "Oh, absolutely nothing, sweetie."

"Yeah, go ahead, continue cuddling your...pillow." Beomgyu added, immediately getting a whack on his head by his boyfriend.

Jisung decided to ignore them and sunk back into his pillow, arms tightening around another pillow as he snuggled closer.

What he had not expected, however, was the pillow hugging him back.

Jisung's eyes snapped open. He shot up straight on his bed, pushing the "pillow" he was hugging away from him in the process. The pillow, which happened to be Minho, tumbled to the floor with a yelp. He sat up, groaning and rubbing his paining back side.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY BED??" Jisung yelled at the older male, ignoring their friends who were giggling in the background.

Minho glared up at him. "What am I doing in your bed? YOU CRAWLED INTO MY BED!" He yelled back.

One look at Jisung's face and it was enough to send the rest of them into a fit of howling laughter. His cheeks had turned tomato red, mouth opening and closing but unable to form any actual words. He scrambled off the bed and hurried over to his own, throwing out a smack when he crossed a giggling Hyunjin, the taller twisting himself in an attempt to escape. 

Minho got up from the floor, dusting non-existent dust off of his clothes before stretching, his joints crackling and popping with each movement. As he was groaning in relief from the stiffness, Ryujin waltzed past him and snuggled into the third bed by the hotel room's window, which was the one she had chosen for herself (each of the other two boys had wanted that bed for himself but they were too scared to argue with her).

"Okay, guys," Chan started with a clap of his hands. "I think we should go and get ready now or else we won't have much time to explore Arte Museum."

Ryujin groaned from her bed. "I forgot we have leave the hotel as well. Ugh this bed is way too comfy I do nOt want to leav-"

Chan pursed his lips. "You can go with Yeji to their room if you want, I'm exchanging with Seungmin as well."

Within the fraction of a second, Ryujin was out of bed and already running for the door, backpack in hand as she and Yeji happily chatted away. The rest of them followed, a loud chatter accompanying the group as they quickly filtered out of their friends' hotel room to go get ready.

Soon, only Minho and Jisung were left, an awkward silence wrapping them as Minho gently rocked back and forth on the balls of his feet while Jisung's eyes darted anywhere but Minho. They stayed like that for a few minutes before Minho cleared his throat to break the silence, a hand awkwardly rubbing his nape.

"I'll uh...I'll go get ready first, you can use the bathroom after that?" Once Jisung nodded signifying that he heard the brown haired boy, the older slipped into the bathroom, clothes clutched in one hand.

As soon as he heard the bathroom door click shut, Jisung let himself fall backwards onto his pillow. He stayed there, spread-eagled, as the events from few minutes ago replayed in his head, before covering his face with another pillow and screaming into it.

"God that was so embarrassing...I hope nothing else happens when we go to the Museum..."

~

They did not go to the Museum.

Chan had a sympathetic smile when the group groaned loudly at his announcement. "Sorry kiddos, but it's raining so bad, they had to close the Museum for the day. Looks like we'll have to go there some other time."

"We got ready for nothing ughhh" Hyunjin groaned, burying his face in Seungmin's neck with a pout. 

Beomgyu looked at Chan. "But hyung, we're not gonna stay in our rooms for the whole day now, are we?" His shoulders and face dropped. "It's gonna be so boring~"

"Let's play hide and seek!" Chan suggested. 

His suggestion was met with silence.

Many awkward seconds had passed by when Taehyun finally broke the silence with a roll of his eyes. "Come on, hyung, we're not seven." 

"...You hide, I seek?"

"......"

"Winner gets an extra ice cream...?"

"........................"

"Loser will buy everyone dinner."

All of them were left blinking as Taehyun suddenly turned around and sprinted off down the long (and thankfully deserted) resort hallway, a single screech of "You'll never find me!" being the only thing left in his wake.

It took a moment for everyone to process what just happened, and it finally clicked when they heard the eldest male's voice.

"1...2...3..." 

This resulted in the others panicking and crashing into each other as they scrambled to look for places to hide.

"...6...7...8..."

Beomgyu ran off in the same direction his boyfriend had earlier disappeared in, with Seungmin shoving himself into the tiny and cramped supplies room belonging to the resort housekeeping team, shortly joined by Jeongin. Ryujin found a decent spot behind the thick foliage of the potted plants kept in the resort lobby, while the twins hurried past her, not sparing a glance in her direction (her dark green outfit for the day proved to be helpful after all) as they quietly bickered with each other.

"I swear on every god, if we get caught because of you, you limp radish, I will chop your braids off."

"Don't threaten me with something that I can do to you as well, you fuckwit."

As for Jisung. Well.

The poor boy was still standing barely a few feet away from where Chan stood, eyes wide as he looked for a hiding spot. 

"... 38...39...40..."

He had ten seconds to hide. 

Of course he had Minho come to his rescue. 

Jisung nearly yelped as he felt himself being tugged away from Chan and behind a huge statue that stood in the lobby. 

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a/n 2023: and this was the last of what I ever wrote. thank you for reading up till here with patience lol

SOFTIE HYUNG: DISCONTINUED