our love | minsung ✗

five.

「𝙟𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙤𝙪𝙨𝙮」

"should friends look at each other the way we do?"
—j.b [just friends]

hyunjin was a quiet kid, no thought about it. he liked drawing, and he is brilliantly good at it. he has no friends, and he still lives with his parents that love him still very much. possibly more than they should. hyunjin loves to dance, and he likes to visit art museums when he has time. his laugh is mercifully beautiful, that it surprised jisung that he could look like that.

jisung found hyunjin to be very beautiful to be human. jisung loved to see the beauty in people, and hyunjin just had more than it. jisung was glad he didn't walk away from bangchan when he had the chance, delighted to have met someone like hyunjin.

jisung is making his way to his club room where his band mates and other people from musical club are at, but then someone hugged him from behind and he quickly reacted by hitting them on their chest.

what he wasn't expecting was to hear his best friend's yelp. jisung turned around and he saw minho clutching his stomach with his arms wrapped around him. jisung's eyes widen at the sight and he made his way to his best friend. "i'm so sorry," jisung apologized, shocked at himself. he grabbed minho's arms as he fixed his posture.

still, as minho winced, he looked at jisung with eager eyes. "if you're sorry, why don't you give me a hug?" minho suggested.

jisung scoffed at his best friend's demanding eyes but nonetheless leaned closer to him, resting his head near the side of his neck as he slowly wrapped his arms around minho's waist. minho hummed softly, and it was pleasing sound to hear coming from his throat.

minho wore a black jacket which made a ruffle of noise whenever jisung would get closer to minho within the silence of the long awaited hug. "what are you doing here?" jisung asked, still hugging him. the light breeze sent their hair slightly shifting from different directions. the sky was a bit cloudy, grey colored as if it were gonna rain. the weather cast had said no to rain today, but things can change in a mere minute, or second.

"i came to see you," minho spoke softly.

jisung's cheeks flushed with warmth and he wanted to hide his face further more in his best friend's chest, but minho pulled him away so they could see each other's faces. "where are you going right now? to your club?" minho glanced around to see a building not far from them. he knew that building because he himself had gone to the same college as jisung. when minho looked to the other side, jisung quickly took a look at his best friend's outfit for the day. he always loved the way the older looked in his outfits, but today he just wore his sweatpants with his regular shoes he takes whenever he doesn't feel in the mood to look amazingly good. but minho still looked amazingly good in that lazy outfit, he looked fucking hot. and it was unbelievable because how can someone look so attractive just wearing sweatpants and a jacket?

impossible.

jisung looked away. "yeah, i'm gonna practice some songs."

"can i see that?" they begun to make their way to the building, minho's hand trails behind jisung's back, a way of protection and...possessiveness, as minho wants his band mates to see, that jisung isn't alone. minho is still by his side, and he won't give up jisung that easily. minho knows and has seen one of his band members try to get close to him, getting closer than he should be getting, looking at jisung with those eyes of someone falling in love. but minho had already fall in love with him years ago, and he wasn't gonna let himself look as if he didn't have feelings for his best friend.