BTSKZ UNIVERSITY

#REJECTION?#

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3rd Person POV Continues

Jisung sniffled with his head slightly hung down in front of Minho as tears rolled down his redding cheeks. Minho slid closer, and gently placed his hands on Jisung's shoulders. He gave a light squeeze and tilted his head to peek at the crying boy.

"Jisung, why are you crying? What happened?" Minho asked, concern etching his features. He raised the younger by his chin and their eyes met, causing Jisung's tears to flow even more. "I'm sorry hyung." Jisung apologized between sods. 

"I'm sorry." Minho cupped Jisung's little face in his soft hands comforting the younger. Jisung leaned into the warmth radiated by the older boy. "Why are you apologizing, Jisung? Wh..."

"I'm sorry that I called you by that name in front of everyone." Jisung rambled, remorse evident in his voice. "It's just that it has become a habit, but I know that I shouldn't be using that as an excuse but believe me, it wasn't my intention to upset you..."

"Jisung, calm down. Why would I be upset? I'm not upset..." Minho attempted to reassure him.

"I know that you are just saying that; I'm sorry hyung." Jisung persisted, still clutching Minho's arms tightly.

"Jisung, you should stop crying. I'm not upset, okay? Tell me why you are crying then." Jisung whispered, his face cradles in Minho's palms, "I don't know..."

"What? What'd you say?" The older tried persuading the younger to stop crying, but the younger felt a change of heart. He pulled away from Minho's hands, wiping his tears away, and looked at the older's eyes. 

Despite the fear of rejection or potential awkwardness between them, Jisung felt the urge to express his bottled feelings for the older. He couldn't let this chance slip away, it was either now or never.

Jisung knelt in front of Minho who leaned back, supporting his weight with his hands. "Hyung, do you feel uncomfortable around me?" Jisung asked.

Minho was caught off guard by the younger's question, but before he could respond Jisung continued, "Hyung, why do you always call me Jisung and not by my nickname like everybody else?"

"But I'm not everybody else." Monho resplied. "Besides, Jisung is your name, isn't it?"

Jisung's tone changed with his voice filled with emotion, "I know that, but every time you call me Jisung I just... I just feel like a stranger to you even though I've known you my whole life. I always feel like maybe I make you uncomfortable and that you want to keep a distance from me. 

It hurts a lot because I tied to get close to you but always get pushed away.  Hyung, I know you see me as a kid who grew up in front of you and your brother's friend, of which I am..." Jisung leaned closer to the older causing Minho to retreat sligfhtly. Jisung noticed and mustered the last of his courage and moved even closer. 

Minho kept backing up until his back was pressed against the headboard. Minho's heart was pounding wildly in his chest, his mind teetering on the edge of losing control. His breath hitched as Jisung's face hovered just a few centimetres from his own. "But Hyung, that is not the relationship I wish to share with you."

Jisung learned further, his lips brushing Minho's ear as he whispered, "Hyung, I like you and I have always liked you, more than anything." These words made Minho feel as if his heart stopped for a moment. 

He clutched the sheets tightly, eyes closed, trying to steady his erratic breathing. But he froze as Jisung buried his face against his neck, lips grazing his skin. "Please don't reject me..." Jisung pleaded, embracing Minhoin an attempt to calm his own racing heart. Tears welled up in his eyes as he held on tightly, but still couldn't feel Minho's reciprocation. "Please give me a chance..."

Still, there was no response from Minho. Feeling embarrassed, Jisung pulled back, wiping his tears away, he tried to leave when Minho suddenly pulled him back down. Their eyes met, with Jisung looking down at the older, his arms resting on Minho's shoulders. Minho's hand moved to Jisung's small waist, causing Jisung to flinch slightly. "Jisung, I like you. Will you be my boyfriend?" he asked.

Jisung's legs went weak, and his lungs struggling for air. "H-Hyung, please don't tease me." Jisung gently pushed Minho away, trying to escape his grip, but Minho pulled him even closer. Their bodies were pressed together, noses just an inch apart. 

"Han Jisung, I like you. Will you please be my boyfriend?" Minho cupped Jisung's cheeks, drawing him in for a kiss. In a heartbeat, their lips met, expressing their long-held feelings in a passionate yet innocent kiss. 

When they finally pulled back for air, their foreheads resting against each other, Jisung smiled and replied, "Yes... I would love to be your boyfriend." Minho's smirked as he pulled him for another kiss.

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