Spotlight ☆ | minsung

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Making lunch could be described like hell on earth.

Hopefully, it ended before anyone could get hurt, Chan and Minho once again taking care of it.

At 11 in the morning, they had bags of food packed up and some sporty clothes on as they started walking inside the green forest, passing trees and hitting branches, seeing birds and even a rabbit once. The soft November sun wasn't enough to burn their faces, but it did provide some warmth and brightness to the day.

Felix led the way, stopping from time to time to explain something about the things he used to do as a child wandering through that inmese labyrinth of tall trees, Hyunjin snatching pictures of everything he found pretty or aesthetic, probably thinking about posting them in his account in the future.

They were all pretty tired when an hour passed, the freckled announcing they still had one more to go.

Minho's stomach growled and he was now regretting his mistake of forgetting to pack some snack for himself. To his surprise, a bag of crackers was shoved in front of him.

"Eat something, here." Hyunjin said, as he offered the little snack forward for Minho to take. "Jisung told me to give them to you as soon as I mentioned how you didn't have breakfast."

A soft smile appeared on the older's lips. "Thanks." he said, eyes fixated on the brunette's back. He opened the pack and started munching on the crackers, his hunger subsiding rather quickly.

In front of them, Jisung was having his own conversation with the younger of the group.

"Sung, I really like Minho for you." Jeongin's voice was quiet enough for just the brunette to hear as they walked a little behind Felix.

The older of the two laughed as he ruffled the other's raven hair. That comment was completely off topic and Jeongin had cut off whatever he had been saying when he spoke. The brunette didn't matter, he was just plainly confused as to what the younger had been thinking for him to spew that so suddenly.

"Where did that come from, Innie?"

The younger shrugged, dismissing it and walking away. He had said what he wanted and he wasn't planning on saying anything more.

"You're a weird ass child!" complained Jisung, watching as Jeongin started bouncing on Changbin's back to make fun of his short height. That little devil.

The brunette sighed and wondered when did all his friends and Minho's became so close, happy that it had happened, even if they were a big mess half of the time.

His thoughts traveled to different places, good places if he had to classify them. The last three weeks had been the best of his life so far, and he was thankful for it.

Apart from the fact that him and Minho were now dating, one of the main causes of his happiness, he had also regained a brother he thought was long lost. Now they both talked every day and it felt so foreign yet so good. Hell, Jisung and Minho were even going to Jiwoon's house next weekend to meet the famous fiancee, Yuna.

He hadn't heard anything more from his parents and now he was at peace knowing that he had thanked Grandpa back in his hometown, something he didn't think he would be able to do.

Going back to that day, his mind started remembering just how beautiful it had all been, and he wondered if that could be considered his first date with Minho.

Or maybe it had been the one when his boyfriend took him to the beach, all the way back to when they had first met.

A hand interwining their fingers brought him back from his thoughts. Minho stood next to him, looking with those pretty dark eyes and long lashes Jisung had grown to adore. The sight of his sharp features would never stop being breathtaking.