Put the Pieces Back Together|| MINSUNG

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It was a long night. Minho assured to take care of Jisung several times, wanting to get in all the time they could. Waking, Jisung knew he was going to be sore. Even with a long bath, it could not help; Jisung hoped the tiny limp wouldn't be noticeable. After packing their things, they dressed their best. Hurrying to where they needed to go, they were first in line.

Having all their papers in order, they were led to a waiting room. During this time, they called their parents. Once on the phone, they show off their outfits. Startling when someone called them back, they stood quickly. Jisung maneuvered their phones were set up, getting the perfect angles.

"Are you ready?" The person asked the duo

Glancing at one another, grinning. "We're ready!"

They began the paperwork signing and small ceremony. It finished with an exchange of rings. They might not have been engagement or wedding bands. They would work for now until they got better ones. "Do you, Lee Minho, take Han Jisung to be your husband?"

"I do." Grinning, eyes twinkling. For once in his life, Jisung saw tears springing to his eyes. But he couldn't mock him because he had tears in his eyes flowing down his cheeks.

Missing most of what the person said, "Do you, Han Jisung, take Lee Minho to be your husband?"

"Hell ya, I do." Giggling together, even earning a chuckle from the official

"By the power invested in me, I now pronounce you husbands. You may now kiss."

Hearing their parents cheer for them, they pulled each other close. They gave one another a loving kiss. Pulling apart, setting their foreheads against one another. "Hello, husband."

"Hello, husband."

Jisung was surprised when Minho tugged him in for a tight hug. "I love you so damn much, Lee Jisung."

"Fuck, that is music to my ears." bouncing in his husband's arms. Jisung's smile grew, hearing the giggle flowing from Minho's mouth.

"How are you two so adorable still?" Hearing one of the mother's ask

Parting partially, looking at the phone. "We got it from our parents!" Jisung spoke. Having a high pitch to it.

Talking to the officiant to gather their papers, they collected their phones. They finished what was needed before ending the call. They had to hurry, knowing it would be close to getting back to the hotel before rushing to the airport. Having the wedding paper, they would get the other transcripts in the mail.

They had to fight to get into the airport, having been swarmed with fans and paparazzi. Thankful to the airport security that they assisted. Or else they wouldn't have gotten to where they needed. The newlywed couple stayed close to one another, hearing the cheering from the fans. They did their best to hold back their smiles, not wanting to give in to them.

Once they reached their last checkpoint, they could hear the faint chant of the fans. They chuckled to themselves now. Handing the papers over, the lady looked at them, puzzled for a long time.

"It seems like there has been some confusion. They had you sitting apart. I moved your seats around. You are now sat together." She grinned

"Oh, you didn't have to do that," Minho spoke, not wanting her to get in trouble.

Waving him off, "It is no problem. I'm a fan of both of you! Have a good flight home." She smiled, sending them through

They were happy to hear that their seats had been changed to sit together, wondering why they put them in different seats. They had an idea why, but they figured they would get their full answer upon their return. But they were going to throw a curve ball at the company.

The flight home was uneventful. Jisung slept on Minho's shoulder while he watched a saved anime. Jisung put on his headphones before leaving the plane and walking through the terminal, ready to face the onslaught. Not sure what they were going to walk out to.

Minho took the lead, Jisung following close behind. They were thankful to see their bodyguards greet them. They saw in the far distance their manager walking their way. Meeting him, they found they could hear fans chanting for them. Some weren't all that friendly, but the others seemed to be trying to drown them out.

"Manager-nim." Minho greeted him

Frowning at him, "Minho... Jisung... Let's go."

Peering at one another, knowing they were in shit. Their manager didn't greet them, leading them out of the airport. They walked with their heads down as instructed. Their manager spoke quickly and quietly of what they were to do. Finally, in the car, the silence was overbearing. Jisung's knee started bouncing. His anxiety grew with each passing second.

"We spoke to you. Yet, you still decided to go out! Do you have any idea the damage control we are having to go through? Not only does Minho have hickeys, but so do you, Jisung! What is the word I heard this morning that you weren't at the hotel all morning?"

Minho looked at Jisung, "You're having us watched on our vacation?"

"Someone has to make sure you're not being irresponsible. That answers my question. You weren't at the hotel all morning. You better start talking about where and what you were doing this morning. As you had a flight to prepare for."

"If you had someone trailing, as you should know," Minho muttered

"Do not get sassy with me, Lee Minho." the Manager snapped, "I'm tired and I don't need your shit right now."

"Can we not yell in the car?" Jisung pleaded, not liking how loud the car was getting

"I wouldn't have to yell if you two would tell me what the hell happened!"

"Manager-nim, it would be best to wait until we arrive at the company."

Taking a deep breath in, trying to relax. "Han Jisung. I need to know before then."

"It's Lee Jisung, actually."

"Right, sorry." He started, pausing before his eyes went wide. At that moment, suddenly, everything clicked. "Wait. No, no, no, no... You two did not."

"We eloped this morning." Speaking together

"What the fuck!" Palming his face

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