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A/N: Sorry this update is late lol, I usually update during lunch and I had a lot of homework to do.

Anyways, I know yall are going to enjoy this chapter 😎😎
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Jisung POV ••• ʕ•ᴥ•ʔ༄

Jisung heard a loud laugh echo through the concourse, making him turn his head towards a group of girls. He didn't recognize any of them except one, and he was almost fooled by her different colored hair.

"Oh look! It's Minnie!" Keiko said excitedly when she found the pair sitting on the bench.

Minho quickly grabbed Jisung's hand that wasn't holding the ice cream, and dragged him up. "Let's go," he said sternly.

"O-okay," Jisung agreed, slightly startled at the older's aggressiveness.

The two kept walking down the walkway, trying to get away from Keiko before she could approach either of them.

The had stopped in a nook of the mall where there seemed to be no nearby stores or people.

"Why are we running from Keiko?" Jisung asked, before continuing to eat his ice cream.

"She's around her friends, so she'll probably pretend that we never broke up," Minho explained.

"Oh, that makes sense," Jisung said while staring at Minho's ice cream. He had never had green tea flavored ice cream, and he wanted to know what it tasted like.

"You want some?" Minho asked when he noticed Jisung's longing stare at the frozen dessert.

"Yes please," Jisung said, then he offered his bowl towards the older. "You can have some of mine, too."

Before either of them could take a spoonful of the others' ice cream, they heard Keiko's voice coming up right next to them.

"...Pretty sure he went this way," she was saying, obviously talking about Minho.

Jisung's eyes went wide, and he looked at Minho. "What should we do?" he whispered. He didn't want to deal with Keiko again, and he didn't want to put Minho in an uncomfortable position.

"Keiko, is that him?" one of Keiko's friend's asked, pointing at Minho and Jisung who were leaning against the wall.

"Do you trust me?" Minho asked Jisung quietly.

"Yeah," Jisung agreed turning away from the group to face Minho. "Why?"

The group's voices were even closer now, and Jisung was starting to worry. Before he could ask Minho what he was going to do, he was pushed against the wall and Minho was blocking his view of the girls. The older grabbed their ice cream cups and put them on a bench next to them, and glanced over his shoulder one more time.

Unlike what Jisung thought, the girls didn't leave them alone, and he could hear them get even closer.

"Hey, Min-"

Jisung was cut off when he felt a pair of lips against his own. He immediately kissed back and wrapped his arms around Minho's shoulders, pulling him closer.

As quickly as the tender moment had started, it was over. Minho pulled back, and Jisung unwrapped his arms from his neck, moving them down to Minho's forearms.

Jisung's face was bright red and he couldn't believe that had just happened. He just kept staring at Minho's perfect features, and his gaze kept drifting to his lips.

Minho pushed him into the wall even harder as he initiated a second kiss. This one was slightly more heated than the first, and Jisung couldn't get enough of Minho's rough actions and soft lips. It tasted like a mix of green tea and strawberries, and Jisung found it perfect.

The older pulled back again, and Jisung chased his lips, wanting more contact.

Minho quickly jumped back like he had been burned, and moved a hand to rub the back of his neck. "I, I'm sorry," he stuttered out, his face turning bright red.

"Don't be sorry," Jisung said, "It was a way to hide from Keiko."

Saying that hurt him, but it wasn't like Jisung could confess anytime soon. Even though they had just kissed, he didn't know where Minho stood, and he especially didn't want to face rejection.

"Yeah," Minho said softly, looking at Jisung.

"You want to continue shopping?" Jisung asked, grabbing his ice cream cup off of the bench, and handing Minho's to him.

"Yeah, sure," Minho said, seeming slightly out of it.

Minho linked their arms together, and they made their way to the main part of the mall.

Every once in a while, Jisung would glance at Minho's perfect side profile, just looking at him.

God, I wish he would kiss me again, Jisung thought when his gaze drifted down to the older's lips while Minho was just looking at a piece of jewelry.

Jisung would trade almost anything to be able to feel Minho's lips on his again.

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fin du chapitre
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March 13, 2023

Ahhh I loved writing this chapter, it made me kick my legs like a little kid.

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