i've decided to add another genre,
💘- a mix of cute romance and angst
please vote, comment, enjoy :)
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"aren't you happy?"
"no."
"Don't you love me anymore?"
"... no."
"w-why?"
He stood from his chair, "I just don't. I can't explain it. There's nothing between us anymore."
The other boy's tears fell from his cheeks, creating small blotches on his shirt, "You promised! You fucking liar! You promised you would stay with me forever."
"So what if I did?! People lie every fucking second, some lies just hurt more than others. This relationship was mess from the beginning. It was bound to come to an end."
Jisung wiped the tears from his eyes, he felt like his heart was being shred. All is feelings being dismissed like leaves in the wind. The man who claimed to love him was a liar, and now he nothing left.
Jisung stood up and walked over to his ex-boyfriend, looking at his chin, not daring to see his eye, devoid of emotion. "Liar. I hate you."
"Jisung, you don't have to be so angry. I'm just trying to be honest with you." Minho stated all of it as if it was a business deal.
Jisung bit his bottom lip and looked Minho in the eyes, "You fucking bastard. I hope you shrivel in hell."
"Good to know I'll have company there, babe."
Minho didn't say anything, neither did jisung.
"CUT"
Minho and jisung took a deep breath and stepped away from each other. The scene was finally over. Bells rang and equipment was moved any from the two boys
The director walked over to them, "You two are amazing, your chemistry is great. The views are sure to come in after this!"
Minho bowed politely, well as best as he could with make-up artist swarming him. "Your welcome sir, thank you for giving me this opportunity."
Minho was new to acting, he only got into it because of his boyfriend. He- after months of nagging- had finally convinced Minho to give it a try.
The director smiled, "You're sure to be a hit Mr. Lee. Next scene in 15. Please tell Han."
Minho bowed again as he walked away. Minho looked across the set for jisung. He found him in the back, laughing with some staff. Minho made his way over.
One of the staff members saw him first, "Lee! Man, you did amazing. I had my doubts in the beginning, but you killed it."
The other staff began to agree with him, showering his with compliments on his acting skill.
Minho was flustered, he thanked all of them as they left to get set up.
"Oh, Jisung, Next shoot is in 15."
"Ok, you wanna rehearse with me? You know, I'm kind of a professional." Jisung joked flipping the imaginary hair on his shoulders.
"Of course, teach me your ways master." Minho laughed, giving the younger and exaggerated bow, making it as fanciful as possible. "I'll be sure to pay you back later."
Minho smirked at him, seeing the red blush creep up his neck. "Minho, stop it. Not on set!"
"That's fine. We'll have all night to ourselves." Minho stepped a step closer to whisper. jisung pushed him away, "My god, Mr. Lee. Get yourself in check, or you'll be sleeping on the couch tonight."
"Yes, Mr. Han. I promise to be respectful and calm until we are home."
"Good, Now practice."
"there any kissing scenes soon?"
"Minho!"
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totally unrelated, but i know that minho and jisung are men, but it feels weird writing 'the two MEN..."
idk, i don't like it. but whatever.
did you know a group of wild rabbits is called a fluffle ?
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minsung oneshots
Fanfictionexactly what the title says. fluff, angst, maybe a little spice. request are open if you have any