"Hyung did you drink your medicine?" Jisung asked Minho when he cutely limped his way into the bus and sat beside Minho on the window seat. The older nodded with a soft smile, just then Nayeon and the girls flooded in as she halted them with a grin.
"OMG don't tell me-" She gasped at Jisung and Yeji nudged Hyunjin to look at Jisung.
The Quokka confusedly stared at the bunch of idiots giggling at him. He looked insanely adorable and gorgeous, especially with the dark bluish hickey's on his neck and collar bones, he looked perfect.
"Fuck off Noona." Minho shushed them away as everyone settled down in the bus.
"Princess?" Minho mumbled making Jisung look at him. "Can I sleep on your lap?" He whispered.
"Hey yes. You can." Once they adjusted to have Minho lay his head on Jisung's lap as his boyfriend threads his fingers through his freshly coloured purple hair he falls asleep.
Jisung was happy, content but fear gnawed at the back of his mind. Nevertheless he was selfishly glad his love story wasn't as painful as MarkHyucks. Imagine having their parents try to make them siblings or something. But Chan he made everything harder than it already was. Minho stirred in his sleep a little as he reached for Jisung's arm so he can hug it.
"Stop over thinking...... it's loud." He mumbles making the beauty giggle.
Felix stared out into the window without a single word ever since Hyunjin had picked him up that morning. His thoughts were filled with Minho and it was burdening him. Of course his brother and Jisung looked disgustingly cute and perfect together yet Chan and Minho's illness haunted him so much.
"Angel? I don't know what's bothering you but whatever it is I'll always be there for you okay? Please know that." Hyunjin's voice comforted him but was it enough? Was it enough for him to be sure Minho won't die and Jisung would someday get the life he always prayed for?
When they arrived at the venue for inter school drama competitions held at a different university, Minho held Jisung tightly for his head spun and his heart hurt like it was bringing back the pain she was forced to leave behind. But Jisung happily guided him, hugging his bicep tightly.
"Baby tell me if your feeling sick or something okay? Please?" Jisung smiled of course it fluttered the olders tired dying heart.
Now Minho was a remarkably gorgeous man, he was rude looking and hot as the sun that it got all the girls swooning on him and the fact that he was playing Romeo just added the cherry on the top. Jisung didn't like it, at all. His adorable jealous side bloomed into an angry Quokka.
"Jagiya don't be mad?" Minho back hugged Jisung in their room.
"It's not even three hours and you got three invitations to bed?! The fuck!!! I'm going to claw at that bitches neck and pop a vein!" Angry Jisung got Minho chuckling. They had to start rehearsing that evening because the competition was a tough one and their university (remind me the name Beary forgot! Sowy) wanted to win the championship cup. Or Momo wanted her drama and movie to win.
"I love you. Now kiss me." That made the younger blush shyly as he turned to face Minho and stand on his tippy toes so they can kiss.
"I'm addicted to you." The smile stretching on Jisung's lips makes them both happy.
Juliet had a bunch of flowers on her hair, a nice beautiful dress, her pretty navel show and a low waisted skirt. Minho shamelessly stared at Jisung trying to learn a classic dance that Yeonjun forgot to mention previously.
"Seungmin came home. He should reach by noon." Changbin snapped him from his thoughts.
"He hates me so........" Minho sighed.
"I don't know, he's been looking forward to seeing you. Also hyung you look awful?" Changbin low-key slammed his headphones on the table.
"My heart Binnie. It's going bad again. I'm throwing up blood, night sweats and fatigue. I passed out first after sex , how embarrassing." Minho chuckled but Changbin knew by now how to differentiate between a fake laugh and true one. "I don't want to leave him, I know for a fact he'd follow of I happen to die. He loves me so much Binnie and.......Chan is I don't even know how to explain." He blinked several times so he'd not end up crying.
"Hyung..." He was about to touch Minho's hand when the older brushed him off with a bitter smile.
"How's Seungmin?" Minho pretended to not be in pain when he clearly was yet Changbin knew better not to force anything out if Minho.
"He'll be here soon. He's very clingy which isn't like Seungmin but oh well." He smiled as the older replied with a nod.
Now Hyunjin was a heartthrob but Minho just seemed to be a walking sculpture with piercing features of a car and the dominant aura he gave off had everyone stand and stare at him like he was God. Jisung hated it, he wasn't the one to be jealous or so he's told himself that multiple times in his head by now.
"Stop burning he's just being nice." Wooyoung patted Jisung's wig.
"Yeah says the one who almost bit off a girl's nose because she was talking to San just hours prior." Jisung spat back at the boy.
When their eyes met Minho instantly had a smile on his lips, he made a kissy face even though the said girl kept flirting at him. Jisung frowned turning away but didn't have the heart to hurt his baby so he turned around and made an angry Quokka kissy face.
"Are you listening to me? Look at me I'm gorgeous?!" She whined as Minho nodded staring at Jisung blush and melty into a mushy puddle.
"Yes. He's gorgeous." Saying so he started walking towards his boyfriend.
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Romeo and Juliet [Minsung]
FanfictionA Remake of my own book Write your Own [MarkHyuck]❤️ The legend has it that the forbidden fruit tastes the best, Just like how Han Jisung falls in love with his brothers enemy. He didn't know the reason as to why Chan hated Minho, no one knew but th...