Just The Two Of Us | minsung

58: hug me

"okay, but do you have to do that in front of us?"

seungmin, chan and jeongin were trying so hard to ignore the couple passionately kissing as if it's their last, but it was impossible. you can't ignore them, they're just... there.

minho broke the kiss for a few seconds to reply, "it's been 3 weeks, shut up."

"can you at least get a room or something," chan said, suddenly appreciating the beauty of the living room wallpaper. anything but looking at them. "do whatever you want, just not here."

"oh, right, this isn't even my house," minho muttered. "thank you for your blessing, chan." he grabbed jisung's wrist and dragged him out of the door, their giggling fading away from the other side of the door.

"are they gone?" chan asked, still admiring the wallpaper.

"no, my door just closes itself and starts giggling sometimes." seungmin rolled his eyes, taking his spot on the couch back.

chan rolled his eyes, too. "you should probably get that checked out, then" seungmin just ignored him and unpaused what he was watching.

chan walked over to jeongin, finally getting the chance to greet him properly. he went to him with the biggest smile on his face, giving him the biggest hug ever. and i mean big. swaying side to side, holding each other tight, just the most adorable hug ever.

"ew. get a room."

"don't you have a boyfriend somewhere? leave us alone" jeongin sighed.

"he's in my room, sleeping" seungmin didn't even take his eyes off the tv to respond to them.

"then why don't you join him?"

"i have to finish this first"

"what are you even watching?" chan sat down and dragged jeongin with him, wrapping his arms around his waist like it was nothing. like it didn't make jeongin blush so much you could see it from a mile away. "oh, wait, i finished this months ago"

"really? congrats!" seungmin said, though it's obvious he didn't give a damn.

"it was so good, and the end was-"

"if you don't shut up, you'll meet your end today, too" seungmin finally turned to him, a fake smile on his face.

"i'm seriously getting scared of you guys now"

"don't be, channie hyung, we're friends, right?"

"you gave me a nickname and called me hyung in one sentence. i have every reason to be scared right now. at least jeongin-" chan looked down at him, who was resting on his chest, only to find that he wasn't even listening, he'd already fallen asleep. "don't tell me you guys actually didn't sleep last night"

"i had no choice."

"shh, you'll wake him up" chan whisper-shouted.

"you fucking asked-"

"shut up" chan whispered again, taking the sleeping boy in his arms and lifting him up as quietly and slowly as  possible, so that he didn't wake him up. it did not work. as he watched jeongin's eyes flutter open, he turned to seungmin and rolled his eyes. "thank you for waking him up, seungmin"

"for fuck's sake, it's literally not my fault" seungmin said, resisting the urge to throw something at him.

"i'm not mad." jeongin muttered, wraping his arms around chan's neck, enjoying the treatment he was getting.

chan was immediately put into a trance, stopping in his tracks as he admired the boy in his arms. somehow, he looked even prettier in this state, barely awake, a half-smile on his face. maybe it's because jeongin looked just as mesmerized as he was mesmerizing, maybe it's because he's just perfect. maybe it's both.