•minsung oneshots•

their methods of affection💕

every time minho did something for his flat mate, jisung, the younger boy would shower him with affection.

his usual method? kisses.

lots and lots of featherlight, frenzied pecks, usually peppered on the older's cheeks, that were always paired with a soft, 'thank you, minho hyung!'

and minho fell for it every time.

in fact, over time, he'd even come to fall for the younger.

not only did jisung make sure that he showed his appreciation for minho's acts of service, but minho found him incredibly beautiful- both inside and out.

whenever they'd watch tv together, minho would often find it more interesting to look at jisung's animated expressions, rather than what he was actually looking at.

additionally, jisung was someone who loved to share his thoughts aloud. even so, he'd always make sure that minho wanted to hear his commentary before blurting out his perspective on things. something minho found extremely endearing.

especially when he'd pretend not to notice jisung, staring at him with those pretty round eyes and his cheeks puffed out excitedly, as he bit his lip ready to spill what had come to mind.

then, the younger would begin to pout, and minho could never find it in himself to tease jisung any longer.

besides, the way jisung's face would light up when minho finally finally turned to him, had minho's heart melting.

pattering footsteps sounding from the bedrooms towards the kitchen, had minho looking up from where he was currently making dinner for the two of them.

jisung stopped in the kitchen's doorway and held a shy smile as the two met eyes.

"i um, thought you might have been cooking."

minho couldn't hold back a playful scoff.

"who else would be cooking?" he asked with a raised eyebrow as he jabbed the spoon in jisung's direction. "you?"

his younger roommate pouted, and minho had to look away to smile down at the stew he was stirring.

the sight of jisung wearing fuzzy socks, light blue shorts, and an oversized hoodie, all tied together with his fluffy hair, was already enough for minho.

he tried to will himself not to blush as the socked feet padded over to him to stop right behind him.

"how long until it's ready to eat?" came a muffled voice as jisung's cheek was pressed into minho's back, his arms coming to wrap around minho's waist from behind.

"mmm, about five minutes," minho had hummed as he scooped a small amount onto his spoon. "you wanna try it?"

a light gasp sounded before jisung was poking his head around minho's shoulder.

"can i?"

"no." minho rolled his eyes. "that's why i didn't offer."

jisung grumbled something incoherent and made his way to minho's side where he parted his lips just enough for minho to feed him the spoonful.

watching as jisung's eyebrows furrowed while he stared intensely at the pot, minho tried to bite back a laugh.

how could someone look so cute tasting food?

"hyung," following with a low 'wahh', jisung shook his head. "i don't think i can wait five more minutes."

minho shook his head. "you can and you will," he placed a hand on jisung's shoulder and pushed him just enough to move a foot to the left. "you can set the table while you wait."