athlete and the uni student | minsung

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jisung woke first, arms tightening around minho's waist. the two had fallen asleep about their conversation and jisung was glad that he was actually dating minho now. minho shifted in his sleep, cheek smushed against the pillow as he squinted his eyes.

jisung ran his fingers through the older's hair, whispering. "morning, gorgeous." minho smiled, the latter's hand cupping his cheek. "absolutely stunning." he kissed his forehead before getting out of bed.

taking off his shirt, he tossed it into the hamper and looked through his closet. "there's a party tonight, you want to come?" minho's never gone to a party in his entire life.

unless birthday parties count.

"you want me there?" minho slowly sat up, leaning against the headboard as jisung turned to him. "why wouldn't i? of course i want you to come with."

"oh, okay. just figured it was a popular crowd party."

jisung pulled his shirt on, going over to the bed and hold his hands out. minho held them, and jisung pulled him up so he could hold his hips. "is it bad i want you to go so i can show you off?"

minho chuckled, shaking his head. "i guess i'll go. just stay with me, please? i've never been to a party." jisung pulled him into the bathroom and nodded. "of course i'll stay with you."

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as minho changed into his outfit for the party at his dorm, felix was unsure about him going. "min, are you sure about this? i'm glad you're getting out there, but, i'm worried. people get seriously hurt at parties."

"lix, jisung's staying with me. i'll be fine."

felix sighed. "but, jisung is also a guy with many friends and gets distracted easily. just don't take a drink from anyone, and don't set yours down." minho smiled, pulling on his shoes.

"i know, lix. i'll call you if anything happens."

"take your meds before you go. i know it's dangerous, but, you can't faint at a jock party, min. that's the worst place to faint. plus, jisung doesn't know!"

minho hummed, taking his medication from the cupboard and hearing a knock on the door. felix went to open it and saw jisung with a smile. "hey! is minho ready?"

felix nodded, holding the door a bit closed. "yeah, he's just getting his shoes." minho swallowed his meds, lips pursing at the gross taste. he drank more water and sighed.

going over to the door, jisung smiled widely. "my gorgeous boyfriend!" minho laughed, striking a pose with his hand on his hip. "the one and only!"

jisung interlocked their fingers and felix shot a worried look at minho. the older smiled, a way of reasurring that he would be fine. felix went close to minho's ear and whispered. "if you feel lightheaded, call me right away."

:

jisung guided minho through the people dancing and grinding on each other, into the kitchen. "want something to drink? do you drink?" minho shrugged, taking the can from jisung.

"not really. but i have. alcohol makes me dizzy, so i try to stay away from it." as minho was about to drink, jisung took it from him. "maybe we shouldn't, then." minho whined, not wanting to be a boring boyfriend to jisung.

he knew jisung drank at parties, he never came to school when parties were the night before. or if he did, he was clearly heavily hung over. "i'll be okay. if i feel dizzy, i'll tell you. promise."

jisung sighed, handing him the can back and minho happily took it back. "jisung, my man!" a guy slapped him on the back, hooking an arm around his shoulder. he nodded at minho. "hey, boyfriend of jisung."

minho smiled shyly, sipping his drink as he watched the two interact. he shrugged, turning around to go around on his own as jisung was occupied. he was a lightweight. embarrassingly light weight.

he felt himself getting more drunk as he continued drinking his can of beer and blinked. he sat down on the couch, feeling an arm loop around his shoulder. "hello, gorgeous." he whistled as he eyed the leather pants tightly showing off minho's legs.

"want some of my drink? it's fruit punch."

minho's eyes lit up, taking the drink from the guy and taking a sip. as he kept drinking it, his vision was a bit woozy. before he knew it, the cup was empty and he was thrown over someone's shoulder.

he was laid on a bed and lips pressed against his. this wasn't jisung. he pushed the guy off, wiping his lips. " 've got a boyfrien' "

"i don't see him."

he felt his eyes closing, and his body began to shut down. he couldn't think, his mind was all fuzzy. he felt high. he started giggling and the door opened.

"get the fuck off my boyfriend."

the guy rolled his eyes, climbing off minho and flipping jisung off. "can't have any fun around here." jisung shut the door and went over to minho on the bed.

minho giggled harder at the sight of jisung. "you're so handsome. but my boyfriend's wayyyyyy better." jisung smiled, kissing his forehead as he laid next to him. "tell me about your boyfriend."

"oh, my jisungie is so pretty. he makes me so happyyyy." his words slurred and he mumbled his next few. "i feel so bad, mr. pretty stranger."

"why do you feel bad, hm?"

" 'm keeping secret." he giggled, pushing a finger against jisung's lips and smushed his face. "shhhh, you can't tell him." jisung furrowed his eyebrows.

"what are you keeping from him?"

minho smiled, resting his forehead on jisung's chest and falling asleep. he sighed, getting off the bed and picking him up.