𝑑𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑛𝑎 𝑓𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑖𝑛 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 || 𝑴𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒖𝒏𝒈

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Minho sighed deeply.

'All right, Lee Minho, get yourself together. What the hell are you gonna do now? You can't just leave him at Hyunjin's house, and no one else is answering.'

He didn't know why he was still debating with himself when it was so clear what the next best decision would be. To simply bring Jisung home with him.

Another sigh, this time even deeper. While Jisung was still giggling and very obviously drunk, he sat the boy up straight.
"All right, Jisung, we're gonna go to my place and tomorrow, when you're sober, I'll drive you home, okay?" Minho started explaining while turning on the car and parking out, heading straight home. All the response he got was more giggling and a 'yes' - spoken in a very cutesy voice to add on to that.

After having arrived home safely with just minor incidents, like Jisung grabbing his thigh multiple times, Minho dragged the boy out and threw him on his bed.

"Ooh... what are we doing heree~" Jisung slurred flirtatiously.
"Putting you to bed is what we're doing." Minho answered and shook his head. he turned around and started searching for clothes that could fit Jisung, so he could take a shower and not smell like a drunkard the whole night.

"And... are you gonna join me in bed? Hehe...", the younger continued to flirt, "Ugh... you know it's so hot in here~"

After Minho was done searching for clothes and turned back around to face Jisung (half naked too, which he didn't expect seeing at all), he threw the spare clothes on him.

"No, I won't join you, and you can take your clothes off in the bathroom! Go take a shower you smell horrible." He was very obviously trying to hide how flustered he was seeing Jisung like that, I mean... it was Jisung! The same cocky and flirty guy he's been talking to for a while now and has developed a massive crush on, too. But no, Minho can control himself, he wouldn't forgive himself if he even tried to take advantage of him in this state.

Surprisingly, Jisung gave in quite quickly. It might've been because at heart, he was a goody-two-shoes after all, or maybe because seeing Minho so serious was a bit intimidating (and hot too). "Alright, alright, shower timeee!!!" Jisung sang loudly and jumped up from the bed before dashing off to the bathroom.

After Jisung had taken his sweet time showering for 30 minutes, Minho could finally wash off the smell and everything else off him, too. Unfortunately, now that he got out he had to deal with the next problem: where would Jisung sleep?
He wanted to stay close to him during the night in case something happened, since the hangover effects would probably start sooner or later. So should Jisung sleep on his bed and Minho on the floor???

'Why, God, did I take him with me again...'

And again, reminiscent of when he was just searching for clothes, Minho was now searching for a spare blanket and pillow and maybe a yoga matt or something similar so he wouldn't have to sleep on the bare floor of his bedroom.
After having everything set and convincing Jisung that his bed is too small to fit the two of them in, it finally got quiet.

Minho was trying to stay awake just a bit longer to make sure Jisung had fallen asleep soundly and wouldn't need the bucket he prepared next to the bed right away. But the day had been so exhaust- what he meant was: exciting! That Minho felt his eyelids slowly shut too...

Until he heard Jisungs voice just barely break the silence of the night.

"Minho, are you still awake?" Jisung whispered through the darkness.

"Yes? What is it?"

"I'm sorry for today"

What? What did he mean by that? Was there anything that had happened today that would've made Minho angry? Or sad? He couldn't remember at all honestly, the whole day was a blur to him since he was already on the verge of falling asleep.

"Sorry..? What for?"

"I don't know... the way I behaved today I guess... I didn't want you to see me like that, not yet at least." Jisung giggled "You know, I really like you so... please don't think I'm always like this..."

"Jisung.." Minho was having trouble really understanding his words in his sleep drunken state "don't apologise, even if you were always like this I'd still like you, you know?" He whispered back.

"Mhm.." Jisung answered and silence fell between their words again, before he spoke up once more: "Are you sure that you won't fit in this bed too?"

"Jisung, how many times do I have to tell you? I will fall off if I-"

"Please."

Jisungs voice didn't seem like before, he didn't sound like he was just flirting. It sounded like he was actually serious about it.

After a few moments passed of Minho overthinking it, but ultimately giving in to Jisungs sweet pleading, he stood up and cuddled next to him on his bed.

"Is this better?"

He felt Jisung throwing his arm over him and pulling him closer while putting his forehead against Minho's chest.

"Yes, better"

And after not too long, both of them fell asleep soundly, thankfully without any incidents during the night.

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A/N:
Hello I am, fortunately for you guys, still alive. Shocking. I know. Life got the best out of me and I had no will nor time to continue this. Honestly if I didn't have this sudden urge to write again at 3am right now I probably wouldn't have continued this ever. So woo! To the whims of fate? Or rather whims of my adhd who also made me not interested in skz anymore.... so there's that

I'll continue this now for real though, but don't expect many more chapters because I don't know where else to go from here tbh. Just wanted to let you guys know I am, in fact, still alive!