jisung slowly stirred awake, the light gleaming ever so slightly through the cracks in the blind
he felt warm and he felt cozy
but at most he just felt safe
something he never knew he needed to feel
and to be clear jisung never felt unsafe but even so the arms that embraced him tightly still made him feel the safest he had ever been
who knew he'd be here right now in bed with the man he swore to hate...
he couldn't help it though, there was just something so enticing about the older.
jisung lay there briefly enjoying the peacefulness of the morning. He turned around to face minho admiring the soft yet sharp features of his face, sleeping so preciously
he had woken up a bit before his alarm would normally sound so he had some time to relax
he snuggled closer to the man that held him inhaling his husky scent, a mixture of cologne and alcohol still lingered from the night before
jisung felt a little guilty for enjoying this
minho was drunk last night what if he's just unconsciously holding onto me and when he wakes up he'll be shocked and let go
i mean we aren't even friends...
so what are we...?
enemies with benefits?
he scoffed out a small laugh that turned into a sigh
"what have you done to me lee minho..." the blonde softly whispered against his chest
there was still some minutes until his alarm would ring so he decided to get up before the latter could. he was enjoying this moment too much and he didn't want to startle minho when he finally wakes up
at first he turned around and gently tried to escape the strong arms that were holding him in place only to get pulled back in even tighter than before
minho would not let him go, every move he made only tightened the grip around his waist. the brunette was now sleepily snuggling his head into the crook of jisung's neck, sending a shiver of butterflies down through his body
after failing at any attempt of freedom he decided he'd have to outsmart the unconscious man, trick his senses into releasing him
jisung carefully placed a pillow in between them, cautiously prying the first hand from his waist and attaching it to the pillow. then followed the next arm finally freeing him from his grasp. minho protectively suffocated the pillow, just as jisung had planned his senses were deceived
i guess he needed something to hold instead of me
he smiled fondly at the brunette
with only a few minutes to spare he dotted around the apartment filling up a glass of water, grabbing some painkillers and cooking up a very simple breakfast
all for the man who was sleeping peacefully in his bed
there must be something wrong with me
he thought to himself
ping
[unknown number] 6:23am
hey it's hyuno, uh the guy you kissed the other night 😅[jisung ♡] 6:24am
oh hey, how'd you find me[hyuno] 6:24am
chan gave me your number heh, we should hang out sometime if you'd like :)
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in spite of you | minsung
Fanfiction"i hate you lee minho" "i hate you too sungshine" he smiled volleyball, love, hatred, friendships. what could go wrong?