Do not touch (Minsung)

7

Within the next few weeks snowflakes began to fall. It was still kind of fall yet the crystal white flakes began to fall. Daily Jisung would head out with Bbama for a chilly walk with the cool breeze. The snow hadn't gotten heavy yet just some snowfall here and there that disappeared when it made contact with the ground. Jisung loves this time, the transition between fall and winter and the time of the year that was coming up. It was nearing the end of October meaning many people have put out Halloween decorations in the quiet neighborhood that his parents love.

It had been two weeks since he had gotten back from Milan and he was enjoying a break from his high speed city life. Though tomorrow they would drive into Seoul where he would be dropped off at his shared apartment with Seungmin. The chilly air bit at the flesh on his face giving it a pinkish tone, Bbama happily led Jisung through their normal route tail wagging and all. Of course the fluffy little thing doesn't feel the wind chill going up. Jisung never minded the icy cold wind nipping at his skin he actually welcomed it.

They arrived at the park where Jisung walked over to a bench where he could let Bbama roam free for a bit. The little dog has a solid recall so Jisung was never afraid of letting him off leash due to how obedient he is. Jisung sat listening to his music as his eyes drifted to the playground. A couple of young children played before the long cold winter would start and the playground would be too snowy and wet to play around on. The moms were nearby keeping an eye on their kids as they ran around chasing each other and screaming. He misses being able to play around like that. Where his only worry was about scraping his knee up and running back to his mom so she could kiss it better. He received a tap on the shoulder and he whipped around sliding his headphones off his right ear.

"Yes?" Jisung spoke looking at the teenage boy who was staring at him with wide eyes. The boy was dressed in a school uniform with his blazer tossed over his shoulder. Jisung could tell that this boy wasn't here to ridicule him. "Are you Han Jisung?" The boy asked and Jisung's alarms went off in his head the moment he spoke. This kid is a bit zesty. Jisung smiled, the kids posture and tone was a tall tale sign of the inevitable, but of course he would never assume he could hypothesize. "Yes." He spoke and watched the boy light up and round the bench to sit next to him. "Oh 'em geee! I saw your walk in Hermès' show for Milan holy shit you killed it! When I heard that was your first time modeling I refused to believe it!" The kid rambled and Jisung smiled at the young boy.

Bbama had bolted into Jisung's leg as the two had started talking. "Silly dog." Jisung laughed before clipping his leash back on to keep him close. "Can I have an autograph before you go?" The kid asked and who was Jisung to deny him. Taking the sharpie and the catalog he handed him he scribbled on a signature he had worked on ages ago. "I can't wait to see what you when working with Gucci, good luck Jisung Hyung!" He spoke before jogging off waving behind himself. Jisung was pretty happy w it's the interaction. He felt recognized.

Jisung grabbed Bbama and began the walk back home. When they got home a nice hot dinner awaited the two of them, "Oh Jisung good you're back! I just finished dinner so it's nice and hot." His mom spoke placing a pot onto the table where his father was already seated. Jisung took his usual seat to the right of his father. When his mother had finished setting the table she sat across from Jisung. Jisung saw a bottle of soju and the glasses so he took the bottle and traditionally opened it pouring it for everyone. When he finished he sat back down and they decided to toast. "To your last non busy night for a while!" They giggled a bit and clinked their glasses together before having it in one go, Jisung of course turned his head away and drank his as a son does and they began the feast.

"Jisungie how was your walk?" His dad asked as Jisung scooped portions onto his plate. "It was nice of course a bit chilly, when I was at the park this kid came up to me and he recognized me from the show." Jisung flushed a bit thinking about the way the boy constantly complimented him. "That's great sweetie it looks like you already have your first fan." His mom gushed after her spoonful of food. Jisung happily ate listening to what his parents were conversing about. Bbama had been eating behind Jisung crunching his kibble vigorously. Jisung had some more soju here and there but was still trying to moderate so he could get up in the morning and not be too miserable.

"Alright I will excuse myself first to finish packing." Jisung spoke before standing up and taking his dishes to the sink where he rinsed them and placed them in the dish washer. Moving quickly he hiked upstairs to his room where his large suitcase laid wide open on the floor with clothes strewn about. His other suitcases were either already in the car or packed and left in his room. The only still packing one is this one on the floor. Jisung shut his door before collapsing onto his bed taking his phone out. He's so full from that dinner. He scrolled through instagram liking things here and there as well as reposting on his story. He received a notification of a new follower. He clicked on it. The profile picture was Lee know from his most recent shoot?

Jisung opened the profile. Ah him, the boy from the park had found him and followed him, and Jisung being him followed the boy back.

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