the two stop at jisung's door after their date. "i take it that you're sleeping over?" minho nodded, a small smile on his lips.
"of course. i'm exhausted."
"sitting in a park was exhausting?" jisung unlocked the door, locking it after they both entered.
minho rolled his eyes, slipping off his shoes. "i rarely leave my apartment. the only time is for you and work."
"yeah, you should hang out with me and my friends, min. you have to meet them sometime."
"your friends hate me, jisung."
jisung sighed, grabbing minho's apple juice boxes as minho went into jisung's room. "you haven't even met them, minho. how could they hate you?"
minho flopped on his bed, cheek pressed into the pillow. "they just do." he pouted and jisung set the juice on the nightstand before flopping on minho's back.
"they will love you. just like i do. hopefully not as much as me, but no one could love you as much as i do."
minho huffed, nudging jisung off of him to cuddle into his chest. "i'll meet them, just not yet."
jisung kissed his head, nodding. "whenever you're ready to."
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the couple woke up to yelling in jisung's apartment, and his bedroom door bursted open.
"han jisung! no one has heard from you in- oh my god! is this minho?!"
the friends piled in, and soon there were 6 people in jisung's room. jisung's arms tightened around minho's waist when minho's face tried to bury further in his neck.
"yes, this is minho. what do you guys want?"
"well, no one has heard from you in 24 hours, ji! we got worried! so we used the spare key!"
jisung groaned, and minho moved off him to bury his face in the pillow. jisung got off the bed, chuckling at minho.
"he's shy, so. be gentle. min, i'll be right back."
jisung left to go to the bathroom, and the friends all stared at minho on the bed. minho took his face out of the pillow, sitting up to face the group.
"uhm," he shifted uncomfortably at the eyes on him. "hi.." the blonde one squealed, grabbing minho's hands to pull him off the bed.
minho's eyes widened, as his cheeks were cupped. "you are so beautiful! oh my god!" his cheeks tinted pink and he muttered a 'thanks.'
"lix, jisung said to be gentle. and not to bombard him, and that's what you're doing."
felix pouted, letting go of minho before taking his hand, bringing him out to the kitchen. the group followed and felix went to sit on the couch as minho stayed in the kitchen.
they heard the shower turn off, jisung exiting in just a pair of sweatpants, hair slightly dripping. he held minho's waist gently from behind and minho jumped.
he giggled as wet hair rubbed all over his shoulder once he was turned around, face twisting in disgust.
"gross! dry your hair, you loser!"
jisung rolled his eyes, kissing his forehead before holding him as their foreheads pressed together. "do you want anything to drink? your coffee's in the fridge from last night."
minho smiled, before nodding. "please." jisung kissing his head before letting go and opening the fridge.
"you are so whipped, jisung. that's so cute."
jisung jumped as he turned back around, just now noticing his friends on the couch. he rubbed his temples, handing minho his coffee.
"forgot these dumbasses were here."
minho giggled, ruffling jisung's wet hair. he sipped his coffee and jisung spun him around.
"i'm cold. warm me up."
he wrapped his arms around minho's waist again, chin resting on minho's shoulder. "maybe you should put a shirt on. then you won't be so cold."
he flicked jisung's forehead, walking towards the couch with jisung still latched onto his back. "we have been so excited to meet you, minho. jisung doesn't shut up about how much he loves you."
jisung sighed, and minho giggled at the reaction. "it's okay, ji. i find it cute that you're so obsessed with me."
"you know he never hugs us? this is just rude." chan huffed, arms crossing as he leant back into the couch.
"well, you're not minho. he's very nice to hug."
felix stood up, arms open wide with a bright smile. jisung laughed, whispering in minho's ear. "felix is the one i told you about. he loves affection."
minho hummed, pushing jisung off him and going over to hug felix. jisung scoffed. "my own boyfriend is stolen by felix. changbin. get your boyfriend off mine."
"can't do anything about it if felix is hugging someone, ji." changbin shrugged, smiling softly at the smile on felix's face.
"he is nice to hug, jisung. you're right. but, what is he like to kiss?" felix pulled away, puckering his lips out and jisung grasped minho's waist, yanking him back.
"woah!" minho stumbled back into jisung's chest, smacking his arm. "don't do that! fuck, you scared me!"
jisung laughed, turning him around, he kissed minho quickly, smirking at felix. "very nice to kiss, lix."
