[Book I] Winter Falls [ENG]

Chapter 52: You

Hey! *Drum roll*It's finally the chapter!! I know you've been waiting a long time (a little over a year, 51 chapters haha). I hope you're ready!! It's a little longer than usual, so enjoy!

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TW: anxiety, smut/lemon, blowjob, dry humping

Timeline: Friday, January

/!\ Disclaimer. This chapter contains smut/lemon. The part concerned is marked with * for those who do not want to read the sexual part. I made sure to cut so you didn't miss anything important for their relationship and for the story. The part before the cut may contain some sexual content (including light touching or discussion). You are also free to pass if you aren't comfortable, but you may miss information.

This is also the first time I have written smut. So I'm very open to your feedback on this one, whether it's constructive comments, or even just saying "it was good" if that's the case. This will allow me to improve/gauge myself for the next few times. Thank you very much!

(As well, remember English isn't my first language, so if some smut word are really weird, please don't hesitate to correct me TT)

Enjoy!

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Jisung sighed.

"Fuck, what would I not do for them, huh?"

He continued to stack his clothes in a small travel bag. His laptop and some other belongings were also added. Then he closed it again. The young man grabbed his phone, which he had been forced to turn on to plan his escape from the dorms. With a few manipulations, he again checked that his mother had responded positively to his request, before returning to the previous page. His eyes hung the third name at the top of his book.

Minho.

Jisung sighed again. His gaze lingered on the glimpse of the message. He knew there were more waiting for him if he dared to click on it. It had been six days, and he still hadn't opened his messages.

Taking a deep breath for courage, he clicked on the name. The messages opened and he scrolled. He read each of them.

They were all from the beginning of the week. Most of them were apologies, attempts to make apologies or meet to explain, and attempts to get Jisung's attention to get an answer. The last message was from Tuesday night, and Jisung was surprised to feel a difference in the messages.

It was a single message, where Minho seemed to open his heart.

LiLino 🐱💘

9:04 PM | I don't know what to say, except that I'm sorry. I suspect right now, you've probably muted me, and I don't blame you for that. I understand that you don't want to have anything to do with me anymore. Even though I love you and I'm sad about it. All I'd like to ask is if I could just have five minutes, so we can talk. Nothing can really excuse my behavior, but I'm thinking maybe talking to you might help me move on. And if you really don't want to see me anymore, then I'll respect your choice. I'll wait as long as it takes.

He gently frowned. The message seemed much more ... open. Minho was frank, but it seemed to be another level. As if he had ripped his heart out with his bare hands, opened it and presented it to him, while he seemed to just wait for Jisung to spit on it as if it were trash. This made him suddenly sad. And this sadness made him in turn confused.