𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚗 // 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚞𝚗𝚐

reunion.

1 year later. (2028)

3rd person pov.

Ding dong!

Minho heard the doorbell go off.

"Baby! Can you get the door? I'm on a meeting right now!" Jisung yelled. He had an online meeting today about some group's comeback.

Without a response Minho got up and opened the door. There was a small, kinda older woman with a equally old man standing in front of him.

"Hello, how may I help you?" he said smiling.

"U-uhm sorry... Guess we got the wrong door." the woman replied looking at the man sadly.

"Oh well.. who are you looking for? I might be able to help."

"We're looking for Han Jisung." the man replied.

Minho slightly froze because 1. it's been such a long time since he heard 'Han Jisung' and 2. does this mean?...

"Okay.. and who are you to him?" Minho asked suspiciously.

"Wait you know him?!" the woman yelled to which Minho nodded and waited for them to continue.

"Erm.. I'm Han Yeonsoo and this is my husband, Han Daeho." Minho literally froze. They were Jisung's parents. They ARE his parents.

"O-oh.. so you're his.. parents?" he asked unsure, Dori came over to see who was at the door and started to meow loudly so Minho took him in his arms.

"Yeah.. you know we lost contact and it's been a while.. They told us this is whete he lives.. Do you live together?" the woman asked.

"Um yeah.. You could say so-" Gosh how much longer is it going to take? Minho was getting more and more uncomfortable.

"Is he home? We would like to talk." Mr. Han finally spoke up. He is a quiet man.

"Oh sure yeah, come in." Minho stepped aside and let the pair in. They took off their shoes and Minho guided them over to the couch.

As the couple was walking they noticed all the paintings and pictures on the walls. There were mostly pictures of the mysterious boy with someone else, they couldn't really tell. They also found lots of group photos and paintings of cats. They assumed that the boy loved them.

"Here feel free to sit. Do you maybe want some water or tea?"

"Ah I'd like some water please, Daeho?" Mrs. Han asked her husband.

"Water is fine." he said sternly inspecting every little corner of the living room.

Minho brought up two glasses of water  just when he wanted to sit down Mr. Han spoke again.

"So is Jisung home?"

"Huh? Oh yeah but he is in a meeting now. It should finish soon tho.. I can go get him." the couple was surprised when they heard the word 'meeting' but agreed and Minho went off to Jisung's room aka his studio.

He knocked three times hearing a small 'come in'. He opened the door and was met with Jisung who was turning off his computer. Well the timing was perfect.

"Oh Min. Hi, is something wrong? You look troubeled.." the younger asked standing up and holding his husbands face in his hands. Minho melted into the touch.

"Kind of.. there's someone... they came to you."

"Huh? Who? I tought we were having the whole day for ourselves.." Jisung pouted, Minho kissed it away immiediatly.

"Don't worry and just come. I'll be with you okay?" and now Jisung started to worry, like who the fuck could it be?

As their living room came into view Minho could sense Jisung tense up and froze. He wasn't ready.