Chapter 18

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Sunday Morning:
Jisung's POV:

Jisung woke up, turning over to see Minho was no longer in bed. Figuring he was just in the bathroom or something, Jisung checked his phone.

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My Baby 😍😍:
So... How did last night go?
Did you end up asking him out??

Jisung:
Yes...
We also said I love you to each other.

My Baby 😍😍:
Aww, that's so cute.
So are you finally going to tell me where you took him??

Jisung:
Sure, I only didn't tell you because I didn't want you to tell Changbin and it getting back to Minho haha.
I took him to the treehouse...

My Baby 😍😍:
Omg, you took him to THE treehouse??
As in your family treehouse??

Jisung:
Yes?

My Baby 😍😍:
Wow, you must really love him if you trust him enough to take him there...
Must be nice to be him...

Jisung:
Oh stop.
I only haven't taken you because we both know you would get too scared.

My Baby 😍😍:
Yeh but doesn't mean you can't offer to take me, you meanie.

Jisung:
Fine...
Wanna go there later today?

My Baby 😍😍:
Umm, no I'm good, I'm busy with Changbin.

Jisung:
See bruh, I knew it.
What even is the point of this conversation??

My Baby 😍😍:
I don't know anymore, hehe.

Jisung:
Right...
Well, in that case, imma go weirdo.
Bye.
Love you x

My Baby 😍😍:
Bye.
Love u too Bubs x

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By now Minho had been out of bed for quite some time so Jisung decided to try and find him instead of waiting. Going out into the hall, he saw that the bathroom door was open so he headed for the living room instead, finding Minho in the kitchen. The kitchen was a complete mess. "Minho... What did you do to my kitchen?" As Minho turned around he had the most guilty look on his face. "Baby I'm sorry, I was trying to make pancakes for you, like you had made for us on our first date but it went wrong... so wrong" Minho explained looking around the kitchen. Jisung sat down holding his head in his hands trying to hold in his laughter, as he didn't want his boyfriend to feel bad. "Ok Hyungie, how about I teach you instead?" Jisung said after composing himself.  "Yes please," Minho replied. Jisung nodded, got up, gave Minho a quick hug and started making proper pancakes.

"See baby, it's not that hard," Jisung said now dishing up the pancakes. "I suppose it's not, I've just never had to make them before" Minho chuckled. They went to sit at the table to eat. "So yesterday, the treehouse was beautiful. You said it was now pretty much abandoned now though. Why is that?" Minho asked curiously. "Ah," Jisung said looking down at his lap. "Well... it just holds a lot of bittersweet memories now. After my sister died when I was 13, we stopped going there, and then my parents started to resent me so it kinda reminds me of all of them..." Jisung replied. "Oh... I'm sorry Sungie." Minho said. "Yeah.." Jisung smiled sadly. "How did she die...? Unless you don't want to talk about it." Minho asked hesitantly. "Umm.. she was murdered, and umm... I was there. I don't remember much of it now. Just 2 shadows and the blood... That's why I became mute. My parents were always telling me to be quiet and telling me to not talk about it around them, so I eventually found it hard to even talk about normal things to them, and then it gradually became hard to talk to anyone, until I just couldn't anymore. But yeah..." Jisung replied, his voice barely above a whisper, trying to hold back the tears that were threatening to fall. Minho was speechless, he just got up and hugged Jisung tight. Jisung couldn't hold back anymore and started to sob into Minho's chest. "It's ok Sungie... I'm so sorry baby."

After 5 minutes Jisung had stopped crying, Minho kissed his forehead, letting him go but crouching in front of him. "It's ok now though Minho. I have you and Lixie and the rest of our friends, so it's ok." Jisung assured holding Minho's hands. "Forever" Minho replied. "Promise?" Jisung asked.  "Promise." Minho nodded, then leant in to kiss Jisung.

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Author's note:
I don't like the end of this chapter. Writing about Sungie being sad, even if it's just imaginary, hurts me.
Anyways, I wonder if Jisung actually knows more about his sister's death than he thinks.
Just something for you to think about :)

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