Cold Hands, Warm Heart ✧ Minsung ✧

#18

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Talking to Jisung was effortless for Minho; he didn't have to struggle to find topics to discuss or put in any effort to make their conversations flow.

Jisung's adorable nature only added to their conversations as he found everything they spoke about amusing.

As they sat in the small room, which was still large enough to accommodate a round couch and four people, they left ample space between them. Minho picked up the tablet and leaned closer to Jisung, accidentally brushing his arm. They both blushed, and Jisung watched as Minho read through the drinks menu, noticing the shape of his pouty lips murmuring something.

"So, mmmh, what do you like? I think...." Minho was going through the menu and Jisung realized his face was so close, he could see the shape of his pout lips murmuring something while reading "...I will have a strawberry lime cider, and how about you?". Minho turned his face and met Jisung's eyes staring at his lips.

"Ooh..." Jisung nervously blushed and then turned to see the huge amount of drinks the place had "... yeah, yeah, same for me". He looked down to hide his blushing face again.

Minho's grin widened, and he licked his lips, pointing to the tablet. "Jisung, check this out," he said. "They have games here, we can play something."

Jisung looked at him with confusion. "Games? What kind of games?"

"Games to play with friends or a date," Minho explained, gesturing towards the tablet.

Jisung studied the options on the tablet worriedly. "I don't want to get drunk," he said hesitantly.

Minho chuckled. "It's not a drinking game. These are games to get to know each other better," he reassured Jisung, handing him the tablet. "Pick one. It'll be fun."

Jisung scrolled through the games on the tablet, searching for something innocent. He finally chose "20 questions" just as their drinks arrived.

"That's a good game" Minho said smirking "the rules say we can only pick questions from this list and answer truthfully".

Jisung asked, "Can I start?"

Minho smiled and replied, "Sure, go ahead," as he adjusted himself on the couch and took a sip from his cup.

Jisung scrolled through the list of questions and whispered one to himself, "First kiss."

Minho leaned in to listen, "What about a first kiss?".

Jisung realized he had spoken out loud and quickly said, "Ahn, no, no, never mind," and picked the next question, "If you were a ghost, how would you haunt?".

Minho burst out laughing, "Ha! I'd possess a doll and move it every night to drive the owner insane."

Jisung chuckled, "Oh, that's a good one!"

"Okay, my turn. Would you rather eat a half-cooked meal or a half-burnt meal?" Minho asked.

Jisung was surprised by the question. "How do you know me?" he asked.

"What?" Minho blinked in confusion.

"I'm a terrible cook. I eat half-burnt meals every day. I haven't had a proper meal since I started living alone," Jisung replied with a straight face.

Minho burst out laughing. "Haha! Okay, that's fair."

Jisung then asked, "What's your favorite food of all time?"

Minho thought for a moment before answering, "Beef Wellington!"

Jisung exclaimed, "Wow, that's really good!"