Feel Your Rhythm || Minsung

39. The Final Day

The dancers erupted in to cheers as the practice ended. They had successfully managed to end their rheasles without a single mistake. With tomorrow being the big day all of them are excited trying their best and giving full focus on their routine.

Jeongin ran up to Jisung and Chan who were at the middle and give them a bug hug. "Was I good? I didn't screw anything right?"

Chan shacked his head. A proud smile latered on his face. "You did well Innie."

Jeongin squealed jumping on his feet. The two of them started to talk non chalantly while Jisung got distracted by the other male.

Minho smiled at him. He had already picked his bag to leave the studio. They were suppose to get Jisung's outfit today. Felix is on charge so it and had helped Mimho with the costumes. Jisung's one being made the last is to pick today from Felix.

"Ready to go?"

Jisung nodded holding Minho's hand. "After that we can cuddle in your dorm room?"

Minho nodded. "Or course Hannie."

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Both of them got comfortable under the sheets, Jisung on top of Minho. Minho held his arms protecting around the younger, occasionally kissing his head.

It has been an exhausting day for both of them. And this exactly wha they needed.

Overall Minho is more than happy. He got to spend his time with the younger. Most of the time Jisung would spend time in Minho's room (as in result Chan would stay at Jeongin dorm). Basically the younger owns the room as well by now.

Most of it, he was surprised his neither father nor Victoria hadn't tried to contact him after that phone call. The last time he called, Minho he cursed at him.

He hated going to Japan. More over he hated business. Minho has no interest in the subject or take over his father's business. He'd rather be one of the staff in his mom's hotel.

Minho rolled over. "Hannie?"

No response.

"Han. Baby...?"

Minho raised his head to see the younger is fast asleep. Cheek squished on Minho's chest and mouth in a cute pout. Minho chuckled, brushing the stray hair on his head and kissing the spot.

He played him on a comfortable manner and pulled the sheet over their bodies, spooning the younger. But Jisung stirred awake. He turned and thre his arms around Minho's neck, burrying his face in his chest.

"Stay..."

"I'm not going anywhere baby. I will be right by your side."

Lies.

Jisung hummed. Falling a sleep in the next minute. Minho swallowed the guilt rushing in his heart to the pit of his stomach. He softly smiled at the sleeping squirrel.

No matter what, my feelings for your will remain unchanged.

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Jisung was nervous. In fact his hands were shivringband plans are already sweating. With a beating heart he stepped on to the stage to the cue. Minho is already there in neat dress shirt with three buttons undone. Henlooked absolutely beautiful under the pruple and pink lights blazing.

When he saw Jisung approaching him, he lend his hand with a smirk. Jisung accepted. It was part of the dance routine and soon Jisung was pulled closer.

He started singing. Completely foegting about the gawking audience and the stares of judges. His only focus was Minho. It was total cynosure Jisung lost in Minho's eyes as the older let him. Eventually Jisung walking towards the older corner of the stage.