Feel Your Rhythm || Minsung

21. I Don't Really Get this Emotion

06:00

That's when Minho's phone started buzzing. He groaned rubbing his eyes. He picked it and immediately sighed seeing the caller ID. It made him irritated that his dad was going to nag on him again. He probably found out that he was in a party because Minho technically yelled put his mother's name and made a big scene.

Minho tossed his phone to the next to him rolling over and pulling the duvet up.

Looking at the boy lying next to him, his heart softened. Jisung was sleeping soundly in his arms. His mouth made a cute pout and Minho had this urge to kiss him right then and there. But he didn't want to wake him up yet. He wanted to admire the sleeping beauty in front of him.

Maybe I'm getting attached. No, Minho. You are not to break the rules now.

His phone buzzed again making his snap out of his trance. He let out a irritated growl before roughly picking up his phone and answering.

"What?"

It was tone of irritation and Minho could hear silence from the older side. And that definitely not his father.

"Minho."

Minho's eyes widened, his voice softening at his mother's voice. "Mom...sorry I thought it was dad and didn't look who it is..." He breathed. "My bad."

The woman let out a small chuckle. "It's okay honey, mistakes happen."

Minho hummed, slowly trying to get off of the bed, only to pull down by Jisung. He unconsciously snuggled in to Minho kicking the duvet off. They were only wearing boxers from last night. Neither of them having the mood to wear clothes since it was two hours past midnight from all the aftercare and chaos.

"Where are you now? You dad... well he is a bit high tempered right now." She explained. "I think you should talk fo him."

Minho scoffed. "As if."

His mother sighed. "Minho I know you have some ups and downs with him but he is your father-"

"Did you say that when he did that to you last week?" His mother was silent this time. Minho gritted his teeth. "Mom, I know you try to forget his idiot ass doing shit to you but remember I will not."

"Minho-"

"No don't. He if really wants to protect his reputation, tell him to get a grip." He tried to sound less harsh but the incidnet from last week kept replaying in his head that he wanted to punch a wall.

Silence.

"Where are you?" He heard her voice again.

"On a bed."

Minho could tell the woman was rolling her eyes at his comment. "I mean where are you? Not the furniture you are in-" She paused. "Is there someone with you?"

Oh and there it goes, Minho's inability to lie. "I'm with a friend from the YOLO group."

"Oh," She muttered. "Well then, get back soon. You don't have classes tomorrow right?"

"No."

"Good. Be here for dinner." She said. "And bring that friend of yours."

Oh well shit...

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Jisung woke up to an empty bed. His eyes scanned the surrounding searching for a certain person. His clothes were gone and his phone s not there too. Jisung heart throbbed.

Was it really a one night stand thing?

Tears pricked his eyes. But Jisung quickly wiped them. Sitting on his bed he stretched his legs and immediately regretted as pain shot through his thighs.