minsung oneshots

apple juice and m&ms 💔

a little fluffy in some parts

longish - angsty

Minho sat at the kitchen table, his cup filled with apple juice. He was scrolling through his phone, rereading all the recent texts between him and his boyfriend, jisung.

For the past few weeks, their relationship was in jeopardy, headed straight down a hill. Minho didn't know why, only half of the problem was in his control.

He loved jisung and he knew jisung loved him, but if it wasn't working, what could he do to fix it?

"Minho-ah. Are you in the kitchen?"

"Yeah babe. You have fun with felix?"

Jisung appeared in the kitchen, his brown hair windblown, and his body drowned by his puffy blue coat.

"Yeah, but I'm happy to be with you again."

Jisung came behind Minho and hugged him, burying his nose in Minho's neck. "You smell good minnie. Did you miss me?"

Minho spun the stool around and wrapped his arms around him, letting his arms rest on jisung's hips. Minho looked up at the younger boy. "Of course baby. I was wasting away in misery while you were gone. Look at me, attention derived, i was dying."

Jisung giggled and bent down to kiss Minho's nose. Minho smiled and pulled jisung's face down to kiss his lips. Minho pulled away and stared into his boyfriend's eyes.

"Where did you and Felix go?"

Jisung's eyes widened as he told all about his afternoon with his best friend. But all that was on Minho's mind was the conversation he had with JYP a few days ago.

***************************flashback to that day in JYP's office****************************

"Minho, you know that dispatch has been following you around, right?"

Minho shifted in his seat, "yes."

"You and Jisung have been caught too many times. Think about the other members."

"What do you want me to do?"

JYP leaned forward on his desk. "I want you and jisung to break up." 

Minho nearly fell out of his seat, "I- I can't do that. Jisung and I can't break up."

"You have to. Or just never go out with him alone. No more just Minho and jisung. You're dismissed."

Minho stood and bowed, leaving the room in shock and silence.

When he got back home, he didn't dare tell his boyfriend about his conversation with their boss. He knew that jisung would do something rash, so he kept to himself.

**************end of flashback**************

The next morning Minho awoke to jisung crying. Minho pulled the boy close to his body, he laid a soft kiss on the back of the younger's head. "Baby, what's wrong?"

Jisung sniffled, then confessed, "JYP. He- he called me last night."
Minho's blood went cold, "He did what? what did he say to you?"

Jisung turned quickly to face Minho, he put one hand on the side of Minho's face and the other on Minho's chest. Tears glistened in his eyes, clearly full of pain. " he wants us to break up. But you won't, right? You won't leave, will you?"

Jisungs cries became more desperate, "Say you won't leave me, Minho! Please, I don't care what JYP says. I love you!"

The younger boy's body shook with tears, and despite his shock, Minho held his boyfriend. He promised that he would always be there for him, no matter what happened.

"Don't worry, sungie. I won't let anything hurt you."

Even if it has to be me that hurts you

"While we're up, lets get breakfast together. Chan is probably up too. We can ask him to come, he might know what to do for us."

Jisung nodded, his cheeks still glistening with tears. He koala-ed Minho, claiming he didn't want them to be apart for one second. So Minho walked to around the door, into Chan's room with jisung on his chest.

As suspected, Chan was awake, working at his desk.

"Chan-hyung, can we go out for breakfast, please."
Chan looked up from his computer, at jisung who was sniffling into Minho's chest.

"Umm- yeah. I can go if you want.?"

"Thanks Channie." jisung's words were muffled by Minho's chest.

Chan stood from his desk, slipped on his slides and grabbed his jacket off the bed.

"I'll meet you guys downstairs." Minho smiled and went back to his and jisung's shared room.

"Jisung baby. You need to get off so you can put your jacket on. I can't carry you outside, baby boy."

Jisung reluctantly got off of Minho to put his jacket and shoes on. Minho walked out of the room, saying he needed to get something from the bathroom. When he stopped by Chan's room, Changbin was in there as well.

"Minho. You good?" he asked, folding his arms over his chest.

Minho rubbed his sweaty palms on his pants. "Well, it's a lot."

Chan put his hands on Minho's shoulders, "Minho, you can tell us. Whatever it is, we'll find a way to help.

So Minho confessed everything that JYP had said to him and jisung. "I don't know what to do. I don't want to put the group in jeopardy, but I can't break up with sungie. You understand, right?"

Changbin's face changed in a second, he looked as if he was going to go beat up JYP himself.

Chan just sighed and patted Minho's shoulders, "I'll figure something out. Just try to distance Han from the whole situation. Just be his boyfriend right now."

Changbin nodded, then patted his chest, right over his heart, "And we'll protect both of you. My otp(one true pairing) will NOT be dragged apart," he looked down and muttered, " what would i do with my fan page, and all of my merch."

Minho and Chan looked at him. "I have nothing to say about that. I'll go back to jisung now. Changbin, you can come with us to breakfast if you want."

As the 4 boys walked down the street to a nearby cafe, jisung held Minho's pinky and ring fingers in his hand. Chan and Changbin stood on either sides of the couple, looking out for anybody that looked suspicious. The cold air nipped at Minho's fingers, so jisung shoved their hands in his coat pocket. Minho blushed a little before his expression turned confused.

"Do you have m&ms in your pocket?"

Jisung blushed and nodded, "I get hungry sometimes. Besides, that was the first candy you gave me when we started dating. It's my favorite."

They go to the cafe and have a nice breakfast together. Minho ordered apple juice, so his members looked at him funny.

"What? I really like apple juice."

"Why," Changbin said while shoveling food into his mouth.

This time it was Minho's turn to blush, "When we first started dating, jisung and I would have a glass of apple juice every morning. I just never stopped."
Jisung and Minho blushed hard and looked down at their plates while Chan and Changbin smirked at each other.

Jisung stayed smiling and happy the whole time, partly because Minho was holding his hand, and because his friends were so supportive of him. They made him feel extra loved. The smile on Jisung's face grew as he thought about it.

Minho leaned over and whispered, "As soon as we get back, I'm going to smother you in kisses. You are so freaking cute."

Even as he said it, he wished he could kiss jisung openly, all the time. The smile on his boyfriend's face shoved the thought out of his head. He was just so pretty, the way his top lip disappeared when he smiled, his chubby cheeks, everything about him was beautiful to Minho.

And he wasn't going to let anyone take him from him.

But too bad something like that wasn't up to him.