Jisung was zoning out in class, his face resting to his palm as he gazed outside the window. He was in a window seat, so it wasn't obvious he wasn't paying attention to class. He was, though. But only for a little.
The window had a wonderful view of the greenery surrounding their university. The sparrows tweeting away as droplets of water dropped from the verdant leaves of the trees, truly a sight that would make Jisung motivated to compose a song. Perhaps one related to calmness and peace - haven would be the right word.
He hummed a random tune softly. Well, it may not be random, though.
Their professor assigned them to write stuff, so Jisung did as told. He hummed his tune, an image suddenly popping up. It was Jeongin.
'Jeongin would fit this tune.'
Jisung thought as he smiled to himself.
~•~
As soon as the bell rang at 11:00, Jisung quickly packed his bags and left the room.
He went to Jeongin's department to see him standing next to the door to his class. The younger saw him and waved his hand.
"Jisung-yah!" Jeongin called as he waved his hand.
"Jeongin!" Jisung said as he rushed towards the boy.
"Is class done?" Jisung asked while adjusting his glasses.
"Yeah. Tomorrow's class is gonna start in the afternoon, though." Jeongin replied.
"Oh, okay. Do we go home now? What about Hyunjin?"
"His class ends at 6."
Jisung hummed at the younger in response.
"Let's go home. Wanna crash at my place for a while?" Jeongin said as he held out his hand.
"Sure." Jisung placed his hand on top of Jeongin's palm.
Jeongin held the older's hand softly, as if it were fragile glass. He motioned Jisung to come closer to him, to which Jisung obliged and walked out of school beside Jeongin who was holding his hand gently.
The two being next to eachother made it obvious that the younger was taller than Jisung. Jisung really wasn't short, Jeongin was just simply tall. Although from a distance, he looks cute and small.
'But when you see him up close..'
Jisung thought, slowly landing his gaze to Jeongin's side profile.
'Up close, no..'
Jisung was reminded of when they encountered last night.
'Up close, no clothes..'
Jisung's eyes traveled down to Jeongin's chest.
'He's so..'
"What?" The younger turned his head to Jisung, who was watering at the memory.
Jisung, realizing what he had been thinking, averted his gaze to a rock. His face went red at the thought of him thinking of such things with an innocent Jeongin who wasn't even 18 yet.
'He's not even 18 yet! I'M SUCH A PERVERTED SICKO!' Jisung mentally shouted to himself.
"I'm what, Sung-ah?" Jeongin said as he tightened his grip on Jisung's hands, but just a little. He lowered his head as he turned to stare at the older, who was blushing at his own thought.
"W-what?" Jisung asked the younger who retracted his head and slowed his pace.
"You said 'He's so-' like some kind of creepy simp would say to his idol." The younger replied as he mimicked the older's voice.
Jisung's face went red when he realized he had voiced out his thought accidentally.
"Wha- N-NO!" Jisung whisper-shouted as he looked away.
"Mhm, okay. Don't tell me you were having..dirty thoughts, perhaps?" Jeongin smirked.
Jisung flinched at the younger who was spot on - maybe just a LITTLE spot on.
'Why are these siblings such big flirts?!'
"O-of course not!! I-" Jisung said. He was cut off by Jeongin who was giggling.
"Gee, I was just joking! Hahaha!" Jeongin said as he burst into laughter.
"Or, did you really?"
~•~
Jeongin and Jisung arrived at Jeongin's house, the latter earning himself a slap in the face from Jisung's earlier outburst.
~•~•~•~•
"Dear, would you like some popcorn?" Jeongin's mom, Jinha, offered Jisung some caramelized popcorn as they sat on the sofa watching power rangers.
"Yes, please. Thank you." Jisung replied, taking the caramelized popcorn from the bowl.
Jeongin went down from his room and rushed to the kitchen to drink some water.
"WOOH, BABY. I have been CRAVING you!" Jeongin spoke after he gulped down the glass of water.
Jisung was in the kitchen too, but Jeongin didn't notice. He was taking more popcorn from the stove when the younger suddenly came running for water.
Jisung looked at the younger for a while with eyes looking like they've spotted a rather peculiar organism.
"Oh, sorry. Take your sweet time." Was all the auburnette said as he walked away with the bowl of popcorn, leaving the tall young boy with his jaw dropped to the ground as his face reddened in embarrassment.
~•~
"Red ranger was really red on that one!" Jinha giggled at her joke about the show.
"Hahaha!! I know!" Jisung laughed so much that tears went down his cheeks.
The two laughed about their power ranger jokes as Jeongin stood by the stairs and watched the two laughing like maniacs on the sofa watching god-knows-what.
'Jisung would make a good gossip neighbor'
Thought Jeongin as he snickered to himself.
Jeongin approached the two at the couch.
"Hey, Jisung-ah, since you're here, how about you come sleep over?"
"Oh, right! You definitely should come over, son!" Jinha agreed.
"Hah? Since when do you call Jisung 'son'?" Jeongin asked as he turned his head to his mom.
"Since now." Jinha sternly replied.
"U-uh, I don't know if my mom would agree, though. But if she does, then I'll be more than glad to sleep over." Jisung replied as he smiled at the two.
"Great! You can sleep in my bed!" Jeongin said enthusiastically.
"But I haven't even asked my mom yet.."
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(A/N: Jeongsung needs more attention fr. Like, they're so cute ;-;
I ship MinSung, but damn do I love this ship just as much)
(Also, do you think I should make the next chap a lil spicy? )
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