His Precious

Ten:

"Hannie, precious. Please open the door. Hyungie is here."

Jisung pulls the door open immediately, staring into the eyes of his caregiver and letting out a choked sob.

"Precious..." Minho coos, his heart hurting to see the shape Jisung is in. Jisung flings himself into Minho's arms, crying softly as the older boy holds him close.

"Hyungie" Jisung cries over and over, gripping the other boy's shirt in his hands as if he'll disappear.

"I'm here baby, I'm here. I'm not going anywhere, I promise." He says, kissing the top of Jisung's head and breathing in the scent of the person he's missed the most. After a few minutes of holding the boy tight, his cries finally stop and Minho realises that the boy is asleep on his shoulder.

Looking around, he sees everyone sitting on the couch talking and he makes eye contact with Chan, who smiles at him.

"He's been barely sleeping, and I'm pretty sure he refused to sleep in bed without you, so he's been sleeping on the couch."

"I'm going to take him upstairs to sleep, I'll see you guys tomorrow." Minho says, trusting them enough to know they won't ruin the house while he and Jisung are upstairs. When he makes it to their room, he firstly notices how it looks: exactly like he left it... minus Jisung in the bed. His heart pangs a little at the thought of that night and how they never talked about it, but he didn't want to force that conversation while he was thousands of miles away.

"Hannie, sweets you should change. You know how uncomfortable sleeping in jeans is for you." He whispers, earning a whine in response. In his sleepy state he just lifts his arms up to let Minho remove his shirt. He chuckles at the boy, kissing his nose. "My silly baby, oh how I've missed you."

When Jisung is changed into one of Minho's t-shirts, he lays the boy down into bed and changes into pyjamas himself, laying down and pulling the boy he loves into his chest, holding him like his life depends on it and drifting to sleep.

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The light shining through the window awakens Jisung the next morning. He yawns and cuddles closer into the source of warmth holding onto him. He pauses before sitting up suddenly, all the events of yesterday rushing back to him.

The abrupt movement causes Minho to open his eyes, meeting Jisung's who sits there staring at him.

"Am I that gorgeous?" He says with a smirk. Jisung laughs, laying back down and hugging him.

"I missed you so much." He says into his neck.

"I missed you more. Everyday I had to fight the urge to come home." He admits, playing with Jisung's hair.

"All that matters is you're here now." Jisung responds, scooting up so they're face to face.

"I actually have been wanting to talk to you about something."

"Oh?" Jisung responds as he tucks a piece of hair behind Minho's ear.

"We um... we had sex." He says, pausing as he notices Jisung's entire face flush red.

"We did."

"I'm sorry I never checked to make sure you were okay after, and I'm sorry for never talking about it. I think we need to talk about it."

"I think we do too. It's okay... I was sore for a few days which upset me because it just made me miss you more and more, but I got through it. We got through this."

"So... um..." MInho honestly doesn't quite know what to say, afraid of what the boy in front of him is thinking. "Does, um... does that mean you liked it?" He finally lands on, looking kind of shy.

"Yes. That means I liked it." Jisung says with a grin, giggling at the boy's antics. "I did kiss you first afterall."

"I know, but I just wanted to make sure it wasn't a heat of the moment thing... you were pretty upset."

"I was upset, yes, but I had wanted to confess to you the day you told me you were leaving, and I didn't want to spend four months wallowing if you rejected me, so I kept my mouth shut. When I kissed you, it was like everything was in place finally, but I knew you were leaving and I just wanted you as close as possible. You're too good to me, and you almost never tell me no, especially when I'm distraught... so as much as I wanted to ask you what it meant to you, I was afraid you only did it to comfort me."

"I would never do that to you, Sung. That meant everything to me as well, because I love you so much, and the thought of letting you go killed me inside. I came back early to surprise you, and when Chan told me what happened yesterday, and how much you were suffering while I was gone..." He pauses, blinking back tears. "I promise never to leave like that again."

"I love you." Jisung says, pulling Minho in to kiss him. The kiss is sweet, despite all of the emotions on the table. It feels like they've been waiting a lifetime for this moment, and neither makes any move to pull away.

Minho cups Jisung's jaw, deepening the kiss ever so slightly.

"Will you" he kisses Jisung's right eye "Han Jisung" and then the left "do me" his right cheek "the honour" his nose "of being" his lips "my boyfriend?"

Jisung giggles, kissing Minho's nose in return. "Absolutely."

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Very short update but I promised things would turn out alright and they have!! I once again thank you all for your patience with me and my chaotic updating schedule!