Feel Your Rhythm || Minsung

18. Yeah, You Better Watch Out

Days have passed. So Jisung thought that must begin completing his song right away. For past week, he was been hanging with Minho quite a lot. But in secret.

Minho practically came to live at Jisung's dorm during the week end. Since he had only one class in the afternoon and Minho have non, he would wait for the younger to come back so he can cuddle him and pepper him with kisses.

At night Minho would kiss him till Jisung's lips gave out and feel numb the next day. They went spent the Sunday together in a studio as Minho practice choreo and Jisung ogling at him. Which also ended up, Jisung on his lap.

But the next day, when he woke up for the sound of his roommates arriving from their small vacation at Hyunjin's parent's house, he found out Minho was gone. Not a single trail left behind. He literally vaporized.

Since all of these chaos happened, Jisung finally found some peace on the balcony. He was going to write it finally, after half a month. He felt relieved that he  ould finish this as soon as possible-

Jisung's smile dropped.

Then, what will happen to us?

If Jisung writes the song, that mean he is in no need of Minho's aid. His job his done and Jisung will encounter no business with him. The thought made his heart ache. He gripped the note pad, no longer having the excitement he had seconds ago.

He dropped his pen and note pad on the chair and walked inside, taking out the book Minho gifted him. He had made some entries in the first two pages. Jisung just wanted to write his thoughts in it so it would easy to build up the song but somehow it ended up like a diary.

Thursday
Is this song necessary? I don't want us to be strangers again.

⊙ ⊙ ⊙

The door of the dorm opened revealing his roommates. He quickly shut the book and put it to his drawer. Felix smiled at him, before running towards him and engulfing him with a hug.

"Hey, miss me?" He wiggled his eyes.

Hyunjin gave him a short glance and looked away coughing.

Jisung snorted. "Maybe, or not."

Felix playfully punched his arm for which Jisung let out a dramatic yell. Felix rolled is eyes but squinted right away seeing Jisung wearing a over sized hoodie with sweats.

"What the hell are you wearing?"

"Huh?"

Felix shacked his head. "What are you wearing? We have a party tonight."

Jisung blinked at him. Once. Twice. Thrice.

"You coming to Jackson's party?"

"Shit!" He e claimed planing his forehead.

Felix rolled his eyes again and proceeded to sort out some clothes before grabbed them . Hyunjin had already left the the room to take a shower.

Jisung watched as Felix first started to do his make up, applying some  concealer and chapstick with light mascara. Then he proceeded to style his blonde hair, dividing it in the middle and spraying all over it. He let few strands fall over his forehead while the others were pushed backwards, small strands where were tightly curled here.

The watched in awe as Felix styled himself. He always had a good fashion taste in styling. Felix used to experiment these thing with himself during high school. Buying vrious brands and colours of makeup and arranging his hair in different ways to find a suitable one.