Fix You// Minsung

Fifty🌻

Minho lost all sense of where he was really. As Jisung jumped up and down smiling crazy from the amount of fun he was having, nothing else seemed to matter.

Nothing else really mattered to him anymore besides the boy in front of him. He stood there smiling, probably looking out of place in the bouncing crowd.

Jisung laughed loudly as he stumbled a little on one of his continuous jumps. Yet again, Minho stood and watched. He had never seen Jisung so carefree. He's seen Jisung happy and laughing of course but this was a whole different level of happiness. Jisung looked and more than Likely felt free.

Jisung came to a stop and tilted his head. "Why aren't you dancing?" he asked cutely. Minho chuckled "I'm watching you dance" he replied.

Jisung pouted. "It's no fun if you just watch me" He folded his arms and walked off from the crowd. Minho followed.

On the other side of the room was Hyunjin, Felix, Seungmin, Changbin and Chan. They stood in a line watching their friends walk upstairs, oddly Minho following Jisung.

"Our plan is working!!" Felix exclaimed as he watched the pair go off upstairs. Chan hummed "Perhaps" he nodded.

Changbin laughed a little. "Can't believe Minho is the one following" He looked to Hyunjin who was in agreement. "I remember him in a few parties before he met Jisung, its funny to see him now"

Seungmin seemed to feel like he was the only one being realistic here. "They could just be going upstairs to get away from the noise" he suggested but that went through all of the others heads like it was nothing.

Seungmin rolled his eyes and sighed.

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Jisung opened a room door and let Minho in after him. He closed the door shortly after and locked it.

Minho looked around the room, it was small but cozy. It had a bed, a desk and a wardrobe. Recently Minho began to realise that's all you need to have a bedroom.

If there was a bed in the room it was already a bedroom the rest was just add ons.

Jisung stayed quiet as Minho looked around the cute room. He then sat down on the bed with a sigh. "It's only been a half an hour and my legs are already tired" He laughed a little as he rubbed his legs in a way to comfort the tension they held.

Jisung stayed quiet. He walked over slowly.

"Do you really think you'd impress the likes of Lee Minho?"

"If you want to get Minho to completly like you...Fuck him"

"I don't trust you and him alone Ji"

"Minho will want to fuck you"

"He's a playboy"

"Be careful, you know what he's like"

Why am I still so conscious of him?

Jisung bit his lip as he stood in front of the elder. Minho looked up at the boy. He brought his hands to grab Jisung's hips, holding him in place.

"You okay baby?" He asked the younger who looked completely out of it. Minho couldn't tell if it was the alcohol making him look this way.

Jisung nodded. Just do it Jisung! Why couldn't he be like the others? Why couldn't he find the courage to show himself to the guy he liked? Minho was his boyfriend!

Jisung paused again. Is he? Did Minho really see them that way? Was this a whole plan for them to end up like this?

Jisung felt sick. Not from the alcohol but from his own mind. His own thoughts.