confrontation

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around 1:30am is when they got home, chan went home, hyunjin and jisung stayed at minhos. Hyunjin crashed on the couch and fell asleep rather quickly, leaving no other spot but minho's bed for jisung, so they shared it. it's not the first time, but it doesn't feel the same as past times they've shared a bed.

jisung made it a point to not cross any lines or touch minho any more than necessary. minho could definitely tell there was something going on by how guarded jisung was.

jisung didn't care if he was practically falling off the edge of minho's bed, he couldn't imagine how embarrassing it would be if he got close to minho or even ended up accidentally cuddling him in his sleep like previous nights.

he tried hard to force his eyes shut and prayed that sleep would take over soon. his head started to hurt and his eyes felt dry, yet he couldn't keep them closed.

suddenly right on the brink of sleep, a hand creeped up and softly grabbed his waist. he felt minho shift a little from behind himself, he felt him get closer, minho's chest almost touching jisung back.

jisungs whole body went tense, not realizing that he was holding his breath. minho felt jisung tense up and tried soothing him by rubbing slow circles on his waist with his thumb, but this only made it worse.

jisung squeezed his eyes shut as he felt the elders breath against the back of his neck. they stayed like that for less than a minute until minho carefully and quickly climbed out of the bed, walking across the room and leaving, shutting the door behind him.

jisung let out the breath he didn't know he was holding along with it fell a few tears. immediately bringing his hands up to his face to wipe them away, not knowing how long minho was going to be gone for and not wanting to be questioned. wiping the tears away as they fell and trying to steady his breathing.


minho made his way down the hallway and into his living room where he found hyunjin sprawled out on his couch in deep sleep. He couldn't care less if he was sleeping. he walked up to him and shook him, hard, multiple times. of course hyunjin just had to be extremely hard to wake up, but minho wasn't going to give up.
eventually he woke up.

"do you want to explain to me what the fuck you did, or will i have to torture it out of you." minho stares down at the boy who just woke up with his sharp glare. it seemed to have woken hyunjin up a little more

"god, i'm trying to sleep— AGH-" minho grips onto hyunjins wrist as hard as he can and muffles his screams with his palm.

"are you sure you don't want to tell me?" he asks his lips creeping up into a grin slowly letting go of his wrist. as soon as he stops yelling he removes his hand from covering hyunjins mouth.

"i told him to hop off your ass." hyunjin says, his voice being really breathy and rushed. "he's way too clingy, isn't it annoying?"

"seriously hyunjin?" minho raises his voice furrowing his eyebrows. "i told you to be mature and not start shit with him."

"are you really going to say that him being overly clingy with you isn't pissing you off at all, because that's really not like you." hyunjin accuses, raising his voice back at minho, which only made minho more mad.

"you know what? i really don't think it's up to you to make any decisions about my friendships. especially after we have already fought over this before. and plus, i've never even said that he bothers me so where are you getting this from?"

"oh trust me" hyunjin says as he starts to laugh "this isn't just a friendship-thing for jisung. you'll find out soon."

"get out."

"and go where?"

"just get out! i don't care where you go, i don't want you in my house so leave."

"seriously? it's almost two in the morning."

"do i look like i'm joking? i said leave!" minho yells at hyunjin.

he gets up rolling his eyes and walks to the front door, right before he leaves he turns around facing minho shaking his head

"fuck you." he utters and slams the door behind himself.

minho let's out a sharp sigh as he stares at the door, it's almost completely dark, and silent. right as soon as he's about to turn around he hears a couple quiet footsteps.

"hyung?" jisung asks softly, his voice shakier than he intended.

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