Hands off // Minsung FF

Charmer

Minho woke up by Jisung pushing him off the bus seat.
"Ow Jisung what the hell?" He said rubbing his head sleepily getting back onto the seat.
"Why the fuck were we cuddling?" Jisung whisper-Screamed to not wake up the other passengers.
"Hey, it's not my fault you were leaning on me!" Minho replied in a whisper.
"If I catch you cuddling with me again I'll end your fucking life, got it?" Jisung threatened Minho before going back to sleep with his blanket pulled up to his neck.

Minho—Still Annoyed about Jisung pushing him off his seat— went back to sleep. He was feeling really cold during the ride since a few people had cracked the windows letting the zephyr in. He was probably shivering in his sleep.

Jisung noticed this and—Rather aggressively— threw his blanket on him. Surprisingly, he stayed asleep. Jisung was very conflicted right now. On one hand he was freezing, on the other hand he didn't want Minho to freeze. Since when did he start caring about him? I have no idea but something in him felt wrong letting Minho freeze to death. Jisung soon drifted back to sleep.

When he started to stir in his sleep he felt his blanket back on him along with someone's arm.
"Again? You bit-" He started mumbling and looking at the person but stopped mid sentence when he was Minhos sleeping face in his shoulder. He stared for a while before snapping out of his trance. He pushed Minhos arm off him but he put it back on. Pulling himself closer to Jisung and pressing his body on him.
"You're too close.." Jisung whispered pushing him away slightly but Minho opened his eyes. He hadn't even been sleeping. Just pretending so he could get close to Jisung.
"I like being close to you.." He put his arm on the opposite side of Jisung's waist and stared into his eyes with a smirk.