-MINSUNG ‼️
Jisung and Minho both stuggle with the loss of someone special, when they meet at a group therapy session, they begin searching for ways to feel alive. unbeknownst to them, they both have secrets..
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the sky was dark, the moon was floating above, creating a shine through everybody's windows. Minho couldn't sleep, he sat by his window sill, looking out while listening to the crickets chirp. he found himself thinking about space. the very theories of which Jisung had proposed to him just last week.. in fact, it was hard for him to stop thinking about it. it made him feel very much real, thinking about the world of which he was put into.
it made him feel alive.
nobody seemed to question it. being completely fine with not knowing where they are. most would say, "what do you mean? we're on earth.."
but what is it, that makes earth ours? because it keeps us alive? because it supplies us with all that we may need, everything we've adapted to over the millions of years. if everything disappeared, we wouldn't know what to do. we're inside a big empty space, that we call the milky way, our galaxy. it is only ours because we do not know anything else. it's quite concerning actually.
and the fact that there is most likely another species out there somewhere, who is also calling a galaxy "theirs".. because they do not know us, as we do not know them.
Minho felt like he was going out of his mind with all of this, so he decided to stop before he went legitimately crazy.
just a few minutes ago, Minho texted Jisung to come over, yes at almost midnight. why? because he wanted to hear all of the younger's theories about the world. the theories of which last week he said were 'too many to explain'.
hearing a knock on the door, Minho got up, creaking open his door to not wake up his roommates. he tip-toed through the living room and unlocked the door, opening it, he cringed when the door squeaked a bit.
but on the other side of the door it was the beautiful face of Jisung, completely taking away the bad feeling the squeaky door gave him.
"hi Min.." the younger said quietly. flashing his signature gummy smile.
"hello, come in, come in." he quickly ushered the younger inside, assuming he was cold after feeling the brisk cool air, wipe across his skin. the carpeted living room was warm, the warmth immediately melting into Jisungs skin. the only light was from the little lamp on a bookshelf and the moon. the tan couch was against the wall, a tapestry hanging from the ceiling, creating an immense feeling of comfort.
Minho shut the door, making sure to lock it, before taking a seat on the cushioned couch. his feet had fuzzy socks on them, because it was so cold. Jisung seemed to agree because he came over in his pajamas, either that or he was trying to sleep prior to coming over.
