minsung oneshots

love epiphany💕

(idk, probably some spelling errors👍)

Minho and jisung were inseparable, they had been since they were little. they met on the playground and immediately hit it off, not leaving each others side until their mothers called them home. 

In middle school they vowed to always be there for each other no matter what. Minho helped jisung after his first break up. Jisung helped minho not get into fights.

In high school, they got matching bracelets and they never took them off. Jisung dated a few guys, and when it was over, he went crying to minho. Minho would hug him and do whatever he wanted for the rest of the night, even if it included take-out and 3am. Minho had one boyfriend for 6 months then they ended it as friends. 

Jisung helped minho stay out of juvie. Everyone mistook them as a couple, sure they would occasionally hold hands in the halls, or fall asleep cuddling in the library, but they denied it, laughing it off. 

Minho started developing feelings for his younger friend. He no longer looked at his best friend and saw his best friend, but he didn't say anything. How could he? Tell his best friend that he is in love with him? It was a disaster in the making.

He could just risk it all and tell Jisung. No, that defiantly wasn't the answer. Just keep on being there for him,  no matter what happened, because minho cared about jisung's happiness more than his own.

"Sung! What the hell are you doing?!" Minho laughed and ran over to his best friend, holding his umbrella over both of their heads.

"Playing in puddles, duh. Play with me, min!" Jisung giggle, stomping his feet in the puddles on the sidewalk. Minho smiled at him and shook his head. "No sung. It's cold and you'll catch a cold. Come to mine, we can do whatever you want inside."

"You're so boring, but ok. I have date later tomorrow, can't show up looking like Rudolph the fucking reindeer."

Minho smiled, hoping to just ignore the pang in his heart. It hurt every time jisung talked about any other guy. And as bad as it was, he felt a small leap of joy whenever jisung came crying that it didn't work out. It never worked out, fortunately for minho's peace of mind.

Inside minho's house, they pair was snuggled on the couch watching dance moms reruns. Minho's parents had already fallen asleep, unbothered by the boys in their living room. Seeing as it was not unnormal to find them together.

The popcorn was gone, and the night was late. Jisung drifted in and out of sleep, all the imitations of the show had worn him out.

When he finally did fall asleep, minho picked him up and carried him to his bed. He pulled the cover over jisung's shoulders and brushed the hair from his forehead. He was so pretty.

Minho closed the door softly went back to the main room. He picked up their mess, mostly jisung's, and laid on the couch, letting his thought lead him to sleep.

Jisung woke up first the next morning, a Saturday, meaning that he had nothing to do. He looked at his phone, seeing a missed call from his mom. Jisung cursed and quickly called her, explain what happened and that he was safe at Minho's. His mom scolded him for not telling her that he was at minho's, told him to tell minho hi. "Yes, mom. I'll see you later." 

He walked out to see minho fast asleep on the couch. Jisung smiled at his friend and picked up a blanket from the end of the couch and draped it over minho's body.

Minho's lips formed a pout in his sleep, he made a face that was so peaceful, but devoid of emotion, so you could never tell if what was happening in his head was good or bad. Jisung stared at minho for a little. He wondered why minho had put up with him for all this time.

All his failed relationships always ended up with him and minho snuggling on the couch. He was lucky to have a friend like minho. He was handsome, kind, funny, honestly, everything. Minho was always there for him, which made jisung winder. Why did minho stay around, jisung was a mess. What made him want to stay, through the good and the bad.

He heard the door down the hall open and minho's dad came out, fully dressed. "Oh, his jisung. Minho still sleeping?" 

"Yes sir, he is." Mr. Lee smiled, "good, he hasn't been sleeping well lately. I'm glad he seems so peaceful right now." Both jisung and mr lee admired minho for a second, "Oh well, i've got to get to work. Bye jisung."

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It was afternoon, and minho was still asleep. Jisung had to leave soon so he could get ready for his date, but he didn't want to leave minho alone. 

He gently shook minho awake, "Min," he whispered, "I've got to go. Get in your bed."

Minho woke up, eyes half shut. He half understood what jisung said, so he let jisung lead him to his room. He climbed into the bed and fell back asleep, and jisung quietly left, leaving minho a not for when he woke up.

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jisung sat across a small table from his date, taesung, a boy in minho's year. So far it was nice, no sparks, but they guy was nice. 

"You're friends with Lee Minho right?"

Jisung nodded, "Yes, he's my best friend."

taesung took a bite of his food, "Why? He's weird. Everyone know that he has a thing for you."

Jisung choked on his water, "What did you say about him." taesung set down his chopstick, "I said he's weird. i don't know, but there is something off about that dude. He's mean to everyone, well everyone but you. he-"

"Shut up. Don't you dare talk about him like that. Minho isn't mean, he's- he's amazing!"

taesung sucked his teeth, "then don't you date a weirdo like him, right. Because he's an-"

jisung grabbed his collar and hissed through his teeth, "I told you to shut up. Don't call me." Jisung grabbed his stuff and left, seething angry. The audacity of that- his min stopped as he rounded the corner to minho's house.

Why was he going to minho's? Taesung's word ran in his ears, "everyone knows he has a thing for you." Was that true, it couldn't be, could it?

Jisung took punched unlocked the front door and let himself in. Minho's door was still closed, so he was probably still sleeping. Jisung opened minho's door to check on him.

"Minho? you sleeping." 

no response. jisung chuckled and walked over to minho's bed, sitting next to the sleeping boy. everyone knows he has a thing for you.

minho probably hasn't eaten, jisung thought pushing taesung out of his head. "Minho, wake up, you need to eat." Jisung shook his slightly, then gasped when minho turned on his other side, facing jisung, his face landing right next to jisung's lap.

Minho groaned and sat up, still half asleep. He blindly reached out for jisung and ended up grabbing his waist. Minho pressed his head to jisung's stomach, "Don't go."

Jisung ruffled minho's hair, "Minho, wake up. I'm not leaving. you need to eat."

"No. I don't want you to go. Stay."

Jisung patted minho's head, "min, i'm not leaving." Minho gripped jisung tighter, "Please no."

Jisung was confused, what was he saying? But then it became aware that minho was still asleep, talking in his dream. Does he like me? Do I like him?

As soon as he thought it, he knew the answer. Yes, he did like lee minho. Han jisung had a crush on his best friend. Jisung blushed and caressed minho's cheek. "Don't worry, we're each others. I'll stay with you."

whew, ok so this is the longest one-shot i have ever written👏🎉🎉🎉 i hope you like it. i have exams coming up next week, then my RAD exam right after, so i've been a bit busy. that being said, my updates might not be so often.

i have a lot of drafts, but they are like half finished so i'll do that. Thank you guys for 2k reads. I really appreciate it.