It Started In The Hallway - Minsung

Thirty-Three

"There is no way you want me on your lap." Jisung says, not trying to get off anymore though.

"You're light enough. Also, who doesn't want a cute boy on their lap?" Minho says.

"A lot of people!" Jisung replies.

"Well I do." Minho says.

"...Fine!" Jisung says, pouting.

After a while of just sitting there, Jisung starts getting tired. He may not realize it, but he is starting to lean. Closer, and closer, and closer to Minhos shoulder. Minho notices, but he doesn't stop Jisung.

Jisung lays his head on Minhos shoulder, now sleeping. Minho lays his head up against Jisungs head, also closing his eyes. As Minho lays his head on Jisungs, he feels Jisung snuggle into his shoulder more, closer to his neck.

They continue sleeping like that for around 35 minutes, the emergency helpers sure taking their time.

Jisung gets woken up by a loud bang, Minho is not waking up yet.

Jisung starts tapping Minhos shoulder, trying to wake him up because he is scared.

"Minho? Minho, please wake up..." Jisung says.

Minho slowly opens his eyes.

"Are you okay?" Minho asks, putting his hand on Jisungs chin.

"I'm okay, I'm just scared..." Jisung says.

"Well don't worry. They are here to get us out now." Minho says, pulling Jisungs head towards his shoulder again.

"Okay..." Jisung says nervously.

They cuddle like that until the doors start opening. Jisung quickly gets up and off of Minho relieved that the doors are opening, even if they are opening slowly.

Minho gets up right behind Jisung.

"You seem happy." Minho chuckles.

"Well, yea... I didn't want to make you have to hold me forever, haha." Jisung says, shyly.

"I could though." Minho says, putting his hands on Jisungs bare waist from behind, rubbing it. "You're just sooo light, I could carry you forever."

"That's not true!" Jisung says, swatting Minho's hands away as the door fully opens.

"We are so sorry!" The worker says. "I hope you two young men have a nice night!"

"Thank you!" Jisung replies along with Minho.

The two boys are walking to the stairs to go to the fourth floor now.

"Anyways, should I prove it to you?" Minho asks.

"Prove what?" Jisung asks, confused.

"What I was saying earlier, that I can hold you forever." Minho says with a sly grin.

"What? How?" Jisung asks.

Minho picks Jisung up, their uncovered torsos pressed up against each other. Minho has his hands on Jisung's thighs, making Jisung blush a little due to the unusual touch.

"By picking you up, of course. Put your hands around my neck." Minho says.

Jisung does as he's told, wrapping his hands around Minho's neck. He still doesn't want Minho to get tired of holding him though.

"But we are going up stairs! You're going to get tired!" Jisung says, obviously not remembering when he was drunk.

Minho brings one of his hands to Jisungs back, rubbing it while still holding him with his other arm.

"You don't make me tired." Minho says, starting to walk up the stairs with Jisung in his arms.

"That's not possible! You have to be tired..."

"Nope."

"I quit!" Jisung says, wrapping his legs around Minhos waist and just letting Minho carry him. He is clinging on to Minho because he doesn't want to be dropped but for some reason, he has a feeling that Minho would never drop him.

"Good boy." Minho says, smirking but not looking at Jisung and paying attention to the stairs.

Jisung knows what Minho said, but instead of doing anything about it he just leans his head on Minho's collarbone, right under Minho's chin. He is blushing quite a lot because of Minho.