SHEEP | MINSUNG✔

19.

"There once was a boy, he had a pretty happy life,... until his parents started using him for their advantage."

"They said 'This is your first time. Enjoy it.' at the age of seventeen."

"They ware trying to convince him, that it was normal to steal or sleep with someone at that age."

"Every single day he felt miserable. Once, his parents forced him to sleep with some grown up man. While being exploited by the grown man, sobbing through the whole process, someone appeared."

"The other was looking while smiling like an angel. He didn't spoke. His smile was enough for the boy to feel better."

"When the boy was finally left alone, The one that stayed with him at that time was him."

"After some time, he started to talk and have more human like emotions. Not just smiling. He started understanding the boy."

"After all of this time, he became his closest friend. Family."

"The boy started to realize, that he's starting to feel something towards the other. Luckily when confessing, the others feelings were mutual."

Minho softly said. "The rest you know."

"You were raped minho?" Jisung asked.

"You were as well."

"I gave him a permission. It's my fault." Jisung said but minho rolled his eyes. "You were... and not once... I hope I didn't make you uncomfortable when we... you know" jisung said all worried.

"I should've been more open about it. But it's ok... it was the first time that I actually enjoyed something like that. They were ruff, cruel... you are someone I love and someone who respects my boundaries. That's why I said that you are my first." Minho said.

"I'm happy that I can be your first. After all of these things that you went through, my chest feels heavy." Minho with worried look put jisung on the kitchen counter and started listening to jisungs heart beat.

"You're fine, you just have a big hear. For someone small like you, it must be tiring to carry it around all the time." Minho said still listening to the heartbeat.

Jisung hugged him and smiled. "That was a mix between insult and compliment. How is that even real..?" Jisung was slowly patting his hair smelling the shampoo and enjoying the softness of minhos hair.

Minho was enjoying jisungs attention more than he should. He closed his eyes and stayed quiet. "Minho hyung?"

"Hm?" Minho stayed cuddled in jisungs chest as both of them were still cudling. "You're really good at drawing..."

"No... I am not." Minho said. "I'm average at drawing. I'm just not one of those, that don't know basic human anatomy, that's it." Minho said.

"I really like the way you drew me." Jisung said.

"You liked it?" Minho asked. "But my simple sketch cannot match to your beauty. I was forced to draw."

"Can you draw me? Just... I really really like the way you draw. Please." Jisung said pulling away from the hug.

"You really want to?" Minho asked.

"Yes please..."

//

An.; how is Han so fucking pretty... like... I can't stop sketching him:,)