Hate me. (Minsung)

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it was still early in the morning by the time minho finished working on the mini assignments he had to complete.

after submitting the last one he sighed heavily, reaching a hand to rub at his eyes as he leaned back in his chair.

while he was in the middle of working, he had gotten a notification about some random event. he found out that the school was hosting a little farmers market just outside.

it was at their campus and it apparently opened up a few hours ago in the early morning to raise money for fundraising.

minho read over the message fully and craned his neck to look at jisung, who was still fast asleep and in his bed- looking all cozy and warm under his blankets.

he hadn't moved much from the position he initially fell asleep in. still facing the same way with his eyes softly closed- the only difference was that he was now curled up in an impossibly small ball.

minho distantly wondered how a human body could contort like that without pain as he stood up with a yawn. he blinked rapidly for a moment because his eyes still felt grossly dry from staring at a screen for so long.

he approached jisung, going to the side of the bed in which his head was facing. he tilted his head to look down at the blonde's features. he was knocked out cold.

speaking of which, he reached a hand out to lay flat against jisung's cheek. his skin still felt faintly cold, but better.

minho looked down at how he hadn't been moving at all, probably knocked in a sleep so deep that he wouldn't be able to feel anything even if minho pinched his cheek.

testing it, that's exactly what he did. he pinched the soft cheek like he'd done many times before and no reaction came from it.

he pinched his nose next, and jisung didn't even budge.

what the hell had he been doing at chan's to be this tired? he was sleeping as if he hadn't been able to in weeks.

scoffing, minho let go before jisung's lack of oxygen could get to his brain.

he pulled the blankets down which made the blonde shiver subconsciously, his body trembling only for a second before going back to being still.

minho didn't care if jisung was tired or not, he wanted to go to the farmers market and he was gonna take him with him.

"sungie, up." he said, lightly poking his eyelids to get him to stir even though it didn't do anything.

the blonde stayed asleep, so resorting to using more force, minho got ahold of his wrists and pulled him up.

jisung's head fell back as his body was slowly brought to sit, and that was enough to have him groggily pulling himself out of sleep. he groaned tiredly and lifted his head at the sudden position. "..huh?" he was so out of it that minho wondered if he even realized he was sitting.

"there's a market outside and we're going." he simply stated, having to lightly pull jisung forward every time his body tried to fall back.

"but.. only two hours." jisung murmured sleepily, his head slightly lolling to the side and his eyes falling shut.

there was no doubt that he definitely would've been able to fall asleep sitting up if minho let him.

however, being confused with what jisung meant, the older tilted his head as he once again had to pull on jisung's wrists to keep him from falling. "what?"

"only two hours at chan's..." still not bothering to even try to open his eyes, jisung mumbled what he meant which then clicked in minho's brain.