His Sweet Taste || Seungjin

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Jisung woke up early in the morning, he turned to the side to cuddle Minho as he usually would but only found an empty spot. He pouted before getting out of bed to get some water.

He lazily walked to the kitchen as he rubbed his eyes, still feeling sleepy.

"Morning sleepyhead." He heard Minho say which startled him

"Jeez, you scared me. I thought you left for work." Jisung laughed

"Sorry~ I wanted to surprise you with some breakfast when you woke up." Minho smiled, pecking Jisungs lips

Minho placed the food on the table, gesturing Jisung to sit next to him which Jisung happily obliged.

"I'll need to go out in a bit, do you need anything?" Jisung asked whilst munching on the food

Minho smirked. "You can walk after last night? I'm surprised babe."

Jisungs eyes widened, "How can you be flirty at this hour? Now answer my question, I'm serious."

Minho laughed, "Okay. I don't need anything. Mind telling me where you're going?"

"Just out for a small walk." Jisung smiled

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The cold breeze blew gently through Jisungs hair, caressing his warm cheeks as he walked over the leaves on the side walk. A weak smile creeped his face, a heavy feeling occupying the inside of his chest as he sighed. He felt sentimental upon waking the past memories, past friendships, past actions... He thought: 'What if something went differently, would the outcome be any better?'

Jisung walked for what felt hours until he finally made his stop. He made it to the place where he spent his teenage years, a park near his high school. He smiled once again, reminiscing about everything that occured as he sat on the bench perceiving the people around. The smiles he envied, the joy he wished he could feel and now that he finally has it... What message would he send to his younger self?

Jisung sat down on the bench looking up at the sky as the wind blew in the direction of the trees, a few leaves falling down onto the wet cement every now and then. He felt the same comfort he had the first time he came here, when he was just fifteen. The warmth, the silence he enjoyed. Jisung felt happy to be here for the first time.

After some time, it had started to rain. 'Everyone leaves, yet you're the only one who stays.' He smiled, getting up to leave.

Jisung was met with a strong feeling of nostalgia on his way back, the memories flew through his head like lightning. So much to remember, yet he wanted to forget it all.

'So much changes in just a year, I don't mind. After all, I'm just one in billions of people.'

He walked through the same alleys, the same place where he had his first encounter with Minho. 'Who would've known that man would be my husband now?'

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"Jisung, you're finally back. What took you so long?" Minho said as he sat on the couch

Jisung chuckled. "I got us some snacks."

"You're a life savior." Minho said in such a serious tone which made Jisung crack up from laughter

"Here, take these. Oh and, you better award me with that movie night as you promised." Jisung said as he squinted his eyes at Minho

"We might as well just start now, it's 4 pm." Minho smiled earning a nod from Jisung

The two cuddled up to each other, munching on their snacks as they watched movies all night. That is until, Jisung noticed Minho had fallen asleep. Jisung chuckled slightly, running his fingers through Minhos hair before leaving a small kiss on his forehead.

"If there's one thing I don't regret in life, that would be meeting you."

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Author J 14/10/'23

It's very short I know, I couldn't come up with something longer but I feel like this small chapter tells a story itself. 🩷

Happy one year to His Sweet Taste, so much has happened in just a year if I were to talk about it I wouldn't know where to start from. But we're not here to talk about that! Minsung dropped a song together today and here I am dropping a chapter with them :3 Enjoy~