Tactics || Minsung ✔️

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Jisung PoV, Sunday

The last days with Minho have been nice. It's really confusing to be honest. We spend time with each other, I have fun, he does something weird, we make up and then we repeat. And now we're at the point, where I have fun.

We are in the living room, playing video games. And for the first time I think I'm winning. I wildly hit the buttons on the controller, completely focussing on the TV screen. When my character crosses the finish line before Minho's, I jump up from the floor and start scream-singing to the song coming out of my jukebox.

Finally! I've been waiting too long!

Minho only laughs. ''Congratulations.'', he says, before taking the controller out of my hands and leading me to the couch. He grabs my shoulders and pushs me down on the soft surface.

But before I can even question what he's doing he had already backed away, took out the video game and opened Netflix.

For some reason, I'm a bit disappointed.

''Let's watch a movie.'' He gives me the remote. I take it and after short thinking and searching through Netflix, a movie starts playing.

He laughs in disbelief. ''Seriously?? Doctor Strange 2? We watched this movie already two times!''  ''Yes, I know but the first time I was distracted and the second time we fell asleep. So stop complaining!'', I say and cross my arms. He shrugs and sits down next to me. ''Anything you say, Sungie.''

An odd feeling appears in my stomach and a light blush rises to my cheeks. I hit his arm. ''Oh my god, that nickname, please not! I'm cringing!''

He repeatly pokes my side and comes closer. ''You don't look like you're cringing. You look like you're blushing.'', he says and grins.

I laugh, shoving him off of me. ''Come on, I want to watch that movie!'' He smiles and looks to the front.

After a few minutes, I feel a bit cold because we have no blankets. I move close to Minho and lie my head on his shoulder. When I realize how warm he is, I wrap my right arm around his waist and sigh. He lets out a surprised sound but doesn't questions my actions. Me neither.

The warmth spreading from his body makes me tired. I try to keep my eyes open but after a few minutes I don't fight it anymore and drift off to sleep.

''Jisungie we're back ho-, are we interrupting something?''

My head snaps up, my mind cloudy. I turn my head towards the door. I narrow my eyes to see properly. My parents stand in the doorframe, my mom grinning widely and my dad looking confused.

I yawn. Surprisingly the situation is not embarassing for me. Maybe because I'm still tired. Or maybe because I've gotten really comfortable with Minho. Minho chuckles. ''No, don't worry Mrs. and Mr. Han. We were just watching a movie.'' I lie my head on his shoulder again and close my eyes.

My mom nods. ''Oh, and I am Minho by the way. We've been friends for some time now but we only were at my place before.'', Minho says and smiles.

''Friends, huh?'', my mom says. My head snaps up and I glare at her. She gives me a disbelieving look. ''Yeah, friends!'', I snap and rub my head against Minho's shoulder. He strokes through my hair and a warm feeling erupts in my stomach. My dad clears his throat. ''Well, I think I'll cook something. Minho, do you want to stay for dinner?'' Minho smiles. ''Yes, I'd love to!''

''Great, then I'll let you two cuddle in peace and help your father in the kitchen, Jisungie.'', my mom says and walks out. ''You can cuddle with your friends, too.'', I mutter under my breath. Minho laughs and loosens my grip around his waist. He stands up. I look at him in surprise. ''What are you doing?'', I ask sadly. He smiles at me softly and reaches for his phone on the floor. ''I have to tell my sister that I'm staying for dinner.'' I nod and let my head fall on the couch.