honey || minsung

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⚠️TW/ abuse ⚠️

"hey mom, what'd you need?" minho asked gently, sitting next to the woman who was on her couch.

"oh honey, you're here! i hate to ask, but the house needs to be deep cleaned before monday. do you think you could do that for me?" dabin asked with a small smile.

"mom...that's a lot to do in two days..and i don't live here anymore." minho replied carefully.

"lee minho!" her smile faded. "i have done everything for you, but i can't have shit! you don't give a shit about me and i'm sick of it."

"no, mom. that's not it." he explained calmly. "it's just a lot."

"pushing you out of my vagina was a lot! you think you have it so fucking hard? you're fucking ridiculous. you have had such an easy life." she pushed him away from her.

"mom, please don't be upset." minho replied.

there it was. he'd felt like a child again. he couldn't understand why she was upset, he was just desperate to calm her down. he didn't know what he did to upset her.

"no, you don't get to tell me what to do. you can clean the house or never see me again. i'm the parent and you're the child. you have to listen to me." she punched his chest.

"mom...." minho began crying.

"aw stop crying like a little bitch." she slapped him in the face and then pushed  him by his head.

"can't you call a cleaning company?" minho cried out.

"do you know how fucking embarrassing that is?" she scoffed. "go. get out."

minho cried as she grabbed a fistful of his hair, pulling him up by it. she threw him away, going up the stairs.

"this house is huge and it's already cleaned! why do i have to scrub everything?!" minho yelled out, storming to his car.

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"mind if i sit here?" jisung stood across the table from minho, who was zoned out staring into his mug of tea.

"go ahead." minho nodded.

"you okay?" jisung asked gently as he sat down.

"i'm fine." minho nodded, taking another sip of his tea. "what'd you order?"

"tea..with honey." jisung replied with a shy smile. "it makes me think of you."

"you're cute." minho smiled, a small laugh escaping past his lips.

"shut up." jisung blushed, looking away as he took a sip of his tea. "anyways, you sure you're okay? i don't wanna push but you look sad so i decided to keep you company."

"i'm fine, really." minho chuckled. "but i do appreciate the company."

"well then...do you have any other plans for the day?" jisung asked.

"just playing with my cats when i get home." minho shrugged.

"oh my god you have cats!?" jisung smiled excitedly.

"mhm, their names are; soonie, doongie, and dori. they're my babies." minho smiled.

"i have to meet them i love cats...i mean, if that's okay with you. sorry if i'm being too much." jisung sighed, taking a sip of his tea.

"hey, no. it's okay, you're not doing anything wrong. i thought the reaction was adorable." minho assured softly.

"so...i can meet them?" jisung asked, shyly looking up at minho.

"yeah, of course." minho nodded.

"yay!" jisung smiled. "i always wanted a cat, but my parents never let me get one. they said they were too much to take care of when they already had to take care of me."

"oh, i'm sorry. if we get close enough i'll let you be their other dad." minho chuckled.

"really? sorry for dumping i didn't mean to do that." jisung chuckled.

"i wonder how you remain so mysterious." minho chuckled.

"cause strangers make me uncomfortable and i can filter myself on the internet." jisung shrugged.

"you seem comfortable around me." minho smiled as he leaned closer.

"well you're different." jisung mumbled. "you're oddly comforting. i hate you."

"i know, i can't get enough of me either." minho said playfully, shrugging as he drank his tea.

"oh shut up!" jisung laughed.

god he's so beautiful. his smile is shaped like a heart.

"you still there?" jisung chuckled.

"huh?" minho blinked.

"i asked if i could meet your cats after we're done with our tea." jisung chuckled.

"oh, yeah sorry. of course." minho nodded.

"you sure you're okay?" jisung asked, concern lacing his voice.

"i'm fine, honey." minho chuckled.

"then hurry up and drink your tea." jisung playfully rolled his eyes.

a/n: it's not my ff if i don't break your heart and then fix it 🫶