Coffee Boy // Minsung

Chapter 6

"I'm so out of breath. We've been running f-for like an hour." "Minho you should be good at running, it looks like it at least", Jisung said giving him a look.

"This is n-not the time for that", they both started laughing, their laughing turning into coughs because they couldn't breathe, only making them laugh even more. At this point it was just a wheezing fest.

As they were catching their breath they started to feel how cold it was. It was mid November and it was colddddd. Minho had a jacket on because he's experienced in wearing hoodies 24/7 at all times of the day. Jisung however did not have a jacket.

Minho noticed Jisung shivering a little bit more than him, as he didn't have a jacket like he did, and wanted to warm him up. He thought of what Lee Junho did in Rain or Shine, and was inspired. Of course, sometimes he can be a bit dumb. He had a hoodie on which made that impossible.

MINHO POV

He looks so cold. What should I do? I cant give him my hoodie because then I would be cold. How should I warm him up? A hug? Yes! I Can back hug him.  Can I do that? Will it be weird? Nah, it should be fine. I wonder how he'll react.

THIRD POV

Minho stepped closer to Jisung. He was currently looking at the trees, watching his breath turn white in the cold air.

Minho was behind, hesitating only for a moment. He slowly brought his arms around Jisung from behind, lowering his head to rest on his shoulder. Jisung took him by surprise, but let him wrap him up like he was a burrito. "Are you my tortilla? You wanna keep me safe and nice and warm all wrapped up?", Jisung teased Minho.

"Maybe I wanna be the key to your h-house." "What? I don't get it." "There's this little house in my c-childhood neighborhood. It's b-beautiful, small enough for two. An old c-couple used to live there. They p-passed away and left the house all lonely. Until... s-someone moved in. S-Some guy in his late thirties, he did not s-seem t-too happy to be moving in. However, he held a key. I d-didn't think anyone would m-move in there until I saw him. I watched him for a while. He s-stood in front of the door holding a key for maybe t-twenty minutes. At that point I didn't think he could do it, but then s-something happened. He took a deep breath and opened the d-door with his key. He walked in, s-set his bags down and stood there again. He turned around to close the door and I could s-see his face now. Satisfaction. He didn't know he wanted to go in, but once he d-did he felt relieved. I c-could read it from the s-smile on his face. He closed the door and turned the lights on. The whole house lit up. It was l-like the house welcomed him, like it was waiting for him." Minho took a deep breath making both of them laugh at his story.

"But I still don't get how that relates. AM I the house? You're the key?" "Mmmm", Minho nodded.

"You don't need t-to understand it. Just let me hug you right now, that's all you need t-to worry about." "Okay Min".

The two stayed here for some time as they froze their little behinds off.

"You wanna go s-see something cool?" Minho asked. "What? Where? Should I guess? Do I get a hint? Minho please give me a hint!!" "Okay okay, it's at my house... we'll go to m-my house to see them." "Them? Minho. I've already been to your house remember?" "Oh just come on, or do you not wanna see?" Minho started walking off not waiting for Jisung. "IM COMING IM COMING WAIT FOR ME!!"

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They arrived at his house, they quickly took their shoes off because it was cold outside, Jisung going just a tad faster because he wants to see whatever Minho is talking about.

"Okay, if you're about to show me a thing of fruit loops or something I'm gonna leave and never talk to you again. I swear to you I will find a pair of scissors and you will no longer be able to breathe", Jisung deadpanned. Minho gave him a blank stare.

"You'll...what?". "I said you will never breathe again", Jisung said again.

Minho took a step away, not leaving his gaze. He opened the door to his right to find a bed.

Jisung squealed.

"Oh my jeez... Jisung!! You c-can't scream like t-that. I w-would've thought someone hurt you if I didn't have m-my eyes on you right now. Don't worry me like t-that", Minho said with a stern but calm voice.

"They're so cute cute cute cute cuteeeeeeeee!!" Jisung whisper screamed.

Minho wanted to sit there and look at him all day playing with his cats but he had to go to work in a couple of hours for his evening shift. He didn't want to leave nor go to that place again, but he had to make money for his classes.

"Jisung, s-say goodbye. I have to get up early in the morning." "Ughhhhhh, why can't I stay? Can I stayyyy, pleaseeeee??!!!!!!"

"The only p-people that s-stay over are the ones that hold a p-place in my heart, or in my bed if you k-know what I mean", Minho said with a wink.

"Minho.... Stoppppp. You're making me blushhhh", Jisung whispered as he looked away. Minho however didn't hear anything he said. After some silence Jisung started to think about it. Minho said no, then said that. He wondered if that meant he wasn't that kind of person to him. Then again, they've only known each other for a couple weeks. Jisung came to the assumption that he did in fact not mean him, and decided to go home.

Minho watched Jisung grab his bag and open the door without saying a word. He couldn't believe he wasn't going to say bye to him. Minho could wrap his ideas together Jisung was gone.

What just happened? Did I say something? I'm so lost, what happened?? Maybe I could ask him, I could text him? No, that's a bad idea. If didn't say why thing then why would he now? Ugh I don't know, I'll let him come to me when he feels better I guess. I don't wanna push him

Minho changed his clothes and went off to work, a bit in a daze.

Okay that took forever and it was short. Oops? Anyway... hope you like it