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Sickness & Sweathers - Minsung fluff

Is he finally home? Jisung hoped as he heard steps on the staircase outside their flat. But as the steps walked away he knew it wasnt Minho. Then he checked the clock - it was to early for his boyfriend to be home anyway.

It was going off like this the whole day already, and Sung missed Minho.

As the same scenario repeated itself over and over again Jisung tried to distract himself from waiting at the door and turned the tv on, no good shows again.

As the door finally opened Jisung wouldnt even realise it, he slept in - on the couch cuddled in colorful blankets.

"Good afternoon Sungie my love", Minho walked closer and closer to the couch the more he talked, "have you seen my mint-" but he stopped as he saw Jisung sleeping on the couch and turned the tv off.

"are you so exhausted, love?", he whispered and kissed Jisungs forehead, he would love just to lay down beside his beautiful boyfriend and stay like that forever but he still had to prepare his work for the next day , "as sorry as I am darling I'm literally freezing, I go and search for my mint green sweather, okay?" Minho touched Sungs forehead once again with his lips and then walked off in the direction of their bedroom to search for his sweather, he searched through his closet, through Sungies closet, in the washing room and even under their bed but couldnt find his favorite sweather.

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The Moment Minho walked off Jisung started to smile, he woke up as Minho kissed his forehead the first time,  but he pretended to be asleep, hoping that his boyfriend would lay down beside him after his exhausting day of work. So Jisung wasnt sleeping. And he was wearing the sweather Minho searched for.

But of course Sung wouldnt just tell Minho, it would end being a discussion about Jisung having enough of his own clothes - Minho would always pretend he didnt like it when Hannie stole his clothes, but internally the younger knew that his boyfriend loved it, when he wore his clothes - not only one time Han had caught Minho inhaling the smell of his clothes after he stole them.

Sung zooned back in because he coughed, and then his throat started to hurt. I gotta make me some tea...maybe the heat will make it better...the moment he got up from the couch and out of his blankets he heared Minho - who recognized that Jisung stood up from the couch from the sound his feet made in the quiet flat - asking from the bedroom: "Sungie  you  really  dont know where-", as Minho walked out of the bedroom he saw his boyfriend - and sweather - in the kitchen.  "SUNGIE ?! I've been searching for that sweather evrywhere??"

"I'm sorry Min...its just your clothes are so comfortable.."

"and you dont have comfortable clothes?", the older asked with a fake annoyed tone in his voice. "What are you doing?", he then added with a much softer tone.

"Just some tea", the younger replied his hand holding onto the kitchen table because he felt dizzy.

"Why that, Sung? You dont even like tea?"

Instead of an answer Jisung sat on the ground, holding his head. "Are you okay, love?", Minho worried sat down beside Jisung. "I-I think i'm okay...i was just feeling so dizzy i felt like i would faint every second, so i sat down that my fall to the ground wouldnt be that bad..."the younger replied. Instead of saying anything Minho picked Jisung up as if he wouldnt weight more than a fly and put him on the couch again.

Then he walked into the kitchen and made Jisung a herbal tea, because herbal teas made people get well sooner.

"Min?Can you come here?", Jisung quietly asked from the couch, overthinking everything again he quickly added "when it doesnt bothers you..."

Feeling sad that his boyfriend would overthink something that was taken for granted by Minho he rushed to the couch and kneeled infront of it, Jisung already opened his mouth to say something but Minho ionterrupted him. "Han Jisung, my adorable baby you would never bother me. If you want something from me just tell me. If you dont feel so good just tell me. I promise that as long as i can, and you want me to I'll be there for you, Sungie."

"Can you lay beside me and just hold me, Min?", Jisung almost teared up from the safeness that Minhos words gave him.

"Of course i can, love. But just a little question: why havent you just told me you were sick? I could have directly made that tea for you and you wouldnt have almost fainted. Also i would have stayed home with you."

while Jisung prepared to answer Minho grapped the tea from the kitchen and then layed down beside his boyfriend, putting the tea on the table beside the couch.

"I just felt like a burden, you know you have alot of things to do: you still need to prepare the work for your students tomorrow and you still have dancing later, its been days since you wanted to buy the new wallpapers and i just didnt think you'd have enough time to care for a sick person additional to all the other stuff-" Jisunbg wanted to add more but Minho cut his words with a quick kiss off.

"Darling, i dont give fuck about all the other things i need or want to do as long as your sick, if you say you think you'll still be sick tomorrow i'll get me a day off. My  students can have a substitute teacher or free or i dont care. Your my number one priority and i want you to know you'll always be. I love you Han Jisung."

Thoughts??🥺

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