Cold Hands, Warm Heart ✧ Minsung ✧

#68

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A year has passed, a little summary...

They are all working full time at JYP.

Jisung and Felix became best friends now, that annoyed Minho from the start and they fought about Minho's jeaulousy. But everything is okay now, since Felix explained that they are platonic lovers and nothing will happen.

Felix became Minho and Hyunjin's assistant in the dance team.

Hyunjin and Jeongin are still fully in love. Hyunjin can't stop praising how cute Jeongin is everytime, and Jeongin enjoy it, yeah, everyone babyed him since he is the youngest. The couple is living with Felix since Chan moved out, Seungmin lives with them too, so the four all share the rent and the bills.

So Seungmin is focusing on his career, and he works very hard on that. Just like Changbin and Han, who are in the produce team. They have like hundreads of songs to be released.

From time to time, JYP call all of them together to have meetings with Chan who's in Australia. They talked about their work and improvements, Chan helps them a lot even from afar.

They are still friends and they party together often.

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After a long week, saturday came and Minho and Jisung are having a date to celebrate their 1st anniversary together.

So, as the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow over the riverbank, Minho's heart pounded with nervous excitement. It had been a year since he and Jisung had started their journey as boyfriends.

Jisung had no idea, never in his wildest fantasy he would imagine what the future held for him.

So, after spending some time at the Cute Cat Cafe they decided to go for a walk along the river, wrapped up in each other's company, laughter, and shared stories.

"Do you remember the first time we met?" Minho blurted out of nowhere.

"Ah, Min, please, don't~" Jisung whined and pouted.

"Just kidding, baby" Minho kissed the younger's pout who giggly.

The cold air was softly touching their cheeks, but the warmth of their bond kept them cozy. Minho stole glances at Jisung as they walked, marveling at how the younger boy's smile could light up even the darkest of nights, Jisung's smile just melt his heart and he felt like he could do anything to see him smiling at him like this forever.

As they found a quiet spot by the river, Minho stopped on his steps pulling the younger.

"What happened?" Jisung looked at his boyfriend confused.

"Hey, baby," Minho began, his voice steady despite the butterflies in his stomach. He tucked a strand of Jisung's hair. He looked Jisung in the eye, his big and round brown eyes sparkling in the moonlight, his roundy and soft cheeks, his cute heart shapped lips, yeah, he was lost in him again. Minho's heart raced with anticipation. He took a deep breath, his fingers nervously fidgeting in his pockets. He cleared his throat.

"Are you okay, Min?" Jisung blinked confused looking at the older.

Minho shook his head and took a step closer, his gaze locked onto Jisung's. "Baby, you know, this past year with you has been the most incredible journey of my life," he said sincerily.

Jisung's brow furrowed, a mix of curiosity and emotion in his eyes. "Min..."

Minho took a deep breath and reached into his pocket, his fingers wrapping around a small velvet box. He pulled it out and held it in front of Jisung. "I want to spend the rest of my life with you. You've brought so much joy, love, and light into my world. I can't imagine a future without you by my side."

Jisung's eyes widened as he stared at the box, realization slowly dawning on him. His heart pounded, and his breath caught in his throat. He was shocked looking back and forth at the box and at Minho's face. "Min, what are you...?" 

Minho sank down on one knee, his heart racing as he was nervous as ever. He opened the box to reveal a delicate, sparkling ring nestled inside. "Han Jisung, will you marry me?" he asked, his voice was just hoping for the best.

Jisung's mouth feel and his eyes welled up with tears as he looked at Minho, overwhelmed by a rush of emotions. He couldn't believe what he was hearing, what he was seeing. "Min, I, I..." His voice cracked as he struggled to find the right words.

"I know we're young, and we have so much ahead of us," Minho continued, his gaze never leaving Jisung's. "But I also know that I love you more than anything, and I want to spend every moment of my life making you happy, baby."

Jisung's tears fell over as he nodded, his heart bursting with love. "Yes, Minho, yes!" he exclaimed grinning so widely.

"Oh my god," Minho's face broke into a radiant smile as he slipped the ring from the box and onto Jisung's finger. And it fit perfectly, like a symbol of their unbreakable connection. He stood up and pulled Jisung into a tight embrace, their tears mingling as they held each other.

Amid the backdrop of the river's gentle whispers and the stars twinkling above, Minho and Jisung shared a passionate kiss, sealing their promise of forever. Time seemed to stop as they poured all their love, all their dreams, into that kiss.

As they pulled apart, Jisung cupped Minho's face in his hands, his eyes searching his now fiance's gaze. "I love you so much," he whispered.

Minho's eyes shimmered with happiness as he pressed his forehead against Jisung's. "And I love you, Han Jisung. With all my heart."

Minho intertwined fingers with Jisung.

"Your hand is cold, since day one" Jisung said giggling.

"You took my hand the first time we met, remember? Who would guess I'd take yours in marriage now." Minho smirked looking at Jisung.

Jisung slightly hit the older's shoulder. "Stop! It was an accident,"

Minho chuckled "I know, baby, it was the best accident," he caressed the younger's cheek before kissing him again.

Jisung whined, "so cold."

"You know what they say, baby..."

"What?"

"Cold hands, warm heart." Minho raised a brow.

Jisung chuckled and rolled his eyes at Minho's words, that was a terrible joke (and a terrible book title, I just couldn't think of anything better, yeah i'm so lazy).

Hand in hand, they sat down by the river once more, their fingers intertwined. They watched as the stars painted the night sky, laughing at themselves, thinking about how far they got and how happy they are to have each other.

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