Gяαρε JєƖƖу [Mιηѕυηg] [Ɓσσк Ƭωσ]

❖ Lιєѕ, Lιєѕ αηɗ мσяє Lιєѕ! ❖

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My bday is in two dayssss (19th) I've been trying to write something for it but I'm pretty sure it won't get done tomorrow so maybe it'll be finished after. 

 (Guess my age and PLEASEE if I see some outrageous number's I will cry myself to sleep!!) 

Minho's been weirdly touchy for the past two days.

And don't get Jisung wrong, he absolutely loved it.

It's just that it came out of nowhere and Jisung wasn't too sure what the catch of it all was. Plus he didn't know how much he could actually indulge in Minho without the other running off.

"Baby...I need at least one hand."

Jisung was sitting at the counter, a bowl of cereal in front of him that was getting soggy by the minute. Minho was perched on his lap with his back pressed comfortably against his chest. He had one of the human's hands in his, playing with a few of his rings. While his tail wrapped around his other wrist that kept Jisung's hand on top of his thigh.

"Mhm." A noncommittal sound from Minho to show that he had heard him speak but just didn't take the time to actually hear what was said.

Jisung sighed but let the hybrid have his fun.

Not for long though considering...cereal.

"Okay, Min. I really need you to get up now." He tried to lift the hand that was on Minho's thigh, struggling against the (surprising strength) of his tail before getting it free. "Why don't you go play with Changbin?"

Minho turned his head to give him an agitated look. "You don't love me?" And maybe that was a totally random thing to say but in Minho's mind , telling him to go play with Changbin in an attempt to leave him alone, sounded a bit mean.

"What does that-"

"Do you?"

Minho stared at him with such an intense look that the other almost broke a sweat. Jisung absolutely hated being put on the spot but it seemed that Minho loved to do just that. "Of course I do."

He watched the frown appear on the hybrid's face, worrying him instantly that he had done something wrong.

"But you never say it back."

And that was a pretty big realization on Jisung's end.

As much as he always expressed the feeling, Jisung's never actually straight out said 'I love you' to Minho while holding hands and shit. You know, in the romantic kind of way.

But then again, Jisung wasn't so sure if Minho meant it 'romantically' or just 'friendly'.

"...I-"

The hesitation was enough for Minho. "I take it back then! Fuck you!" He pushed Jisung's hand's away and wiggled out of his lap until his feet touched the ground.

Jisung watched him go in confusion, his tail swishing aggressively behind him. "Minh- We don't use that kind of language!"

"Fuck off."

A bit dramatic wasn't he? Then again he knew Minho wasn't very intune with his emotions nor did he know how to express them in the right way.

Whatever. They'll have a talk later.