it was unusually cold that day, the weather forecast said the eastern wind would leave everyone inside their double padded blankets or maybe some more.
even though the members of room no. 146 weren't aware of the direction from where the wind was blowing but still closed the windows that were most probably situated at the south side.
"you said we'd cook together" the squirrel boy reminded, sitting cross legged on the couch. his straight face showed that he was having no entertainment in his life.
minho was checking a particular date in the small round shaped calender that was hanging on the wall, back facing the younger.
"it's been one and a half weeks since you said that" jisung pouted, as if minho could see him.
still no attention.
jisung tried again "we been just eating outside or you're cooking for us, when you'll teach me cooking?" this time he whined, hoping minho could hear the desperation in his voice.
minho nodded his head, still eyeing the calendar. it felt more like the nod was because he found something on the calendar and not because of what jisung said.
no reply.
the pout disappeared. "MINHO!" he yelled, angrily.
the brunette didn't turn his head and just let out a "yeah?"
it sounded so inattentive.
jisung huffed a big sigh and laid down on the couch, head resting on the arm and his legs spread till the other end.
"i hate you" he put out and stared at the white ceiling above.
he was mad.
minho let go of the calendar and took the phone out of his pocket. he hummed after checking the time. 5pm. "it's saturday so we can do that today" he turned to the other to check his reaction.
jisung didn't give him any glimpse.
"but i have to do some research" the elder added and walked to his bed.
jisung had to turn his head right at that moment "what research?" he curiously asked, having no clue about it.
the brunette pulled the bag out from the underneath of the bed "wait a second" he said, opening the zip of his luggage bag.
after rummaging through it for a few seconds, he finally took out the thing he was searching for.
"woah! you have a macbook i didn't know" jisung exclaimed with an amused expression.
he was just acting mad.
minho shrugged and zipped the bag back "i don't use it often, that's why i still keep it inside the box" he let him know while pushing the bag back again under the bed.
he took the macbook out of the box, throwing the empty box on his bed.
he walked near the couch.
jisung was startled when minho grabbed his both legs up with one hand and sat down there, dropping them on his lap after.
jisung wanted to sit up properly beside him but he stopped him by putting an arm over it "keep them" he said, meeting jisung's eyes for a second.
jisung couldn't stay still in that position, so he got up "what are you even researching about?" he asked, and eyed the screen.
minho was also stubborn so he didn't let go of jisung's leg, keeping his right leg over his left one. he placed his palm on top of his knee.
jisung was helpless.
"i am finding something for you to cook" minho replied to his question and typed something on the search bar with his fingers.
he was holding the device slightly down for jisung to see without any difficulty.
"like rice?"
minho scoffed "really? i am sure even niki knows how to do that" he mocked, scrolling through the web page.
his left hand back again on top of jisung's knee. jisung didn't even know how he found that sitting position very comforting in that small amount of time.
he glared at him "who are you insulting? me or niki?" he spoke with a funny voice, sounding nice and polite but it was actually a mad tone.
minho shook his head and pressed on a link "i am trying to find something that won't be too hard nor too easy for you since heesung already taught you some basics" he peeked at jisung once then back on the screen.
jisung noticed how minho's thumb started drawing circles over his knees, subconsciously.
minho scrolled some more and let out a satisfied "found it" he found the blog he read a week ago.
his hand moved slightly upwards, still unaware what he was doing.
he read the words inside his mind "do you wanna try fried chicken?" he suggested, soon scrolling up. "nevermind, i think that's too easy"
he didn't even notice that jisung had stopped talking.
he tilted his head sideways "how about black bean noodles? did heesung teach you that?" he questioned, and opened that one to read the process summary.
at that point he was talking to himself. cause jisung was too busy comprehending the stimulations he was getting by the way minho was rubbing circles on his thigh.
the raven haired came back to the previous page and scrolled up, tapping on a pic.
he nodded his head "corn dogs are good too but we have to learn that together cause i don't kno-" he turned to jisung and his face made him stop doing everything he was doing.
jisung's eyes and mind both were set to minho's hand, that he didn't even realise when minho stopped talking and when he turned his face to see him.
how could someone with just red cheeks and slow breathing look so lewd in minho's eyes?
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