My Fake Husband - Minsung

The Confirmed Feelings

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lee minho pov

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i was awoken to a surely surprising state. me and jisung cuddling, and the best of all, he was staring at me with widened eyes, not even getting out of the hug. i blinked, and he blinked back.

for a second, i thought he would pull away but instead he stuffed his face in my chest and hugged me tighter on the waist, which was something i wasn't expecting. especially from him.

at first i was frozen. but then i hugged him back, one hand right behind his shoulder and the other hand on the back of his head.

"this is new." i whispered, careful not to wake the others up. he looked up at me.

"im just sleepy, that's all." he whispered back. "now shut up and let me sleep."

i smiled and patted his back gently so he could sleep comfortably and ruffled his hair.

"have a good nap, hannie." i whispered, closing my eyes as well.

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"YAH! WAKE UP!! YONGBOKIE IS CRYING!"

"I'M NOT CRYING!"

"ARE TOO."

"IT'S JUST MY RESTING FACE YOU PIG!"

"HOW WAS I SUPPOSED TO KNOW!?"

"BECAUSE YOU HAVE A BRAI-"

"can you guys shut up?" i said passive aggressively. "you're going to wake the chipmunk up."

"well he's gonna need to wake up anyway." bangchan said after stopping yongbok and changbin's argument. "there's some dude named gwanjoon at the door, he's searching for jisung."

"tell him to fuck off." i said.

"just let him greet his friend, you clingy ass husband." hyunjin said, crossing his arms.

"no, this is my first time cuddling with him and i want to cherish it." i said. "so if you guys don't mind, please tell mr. gwanjoon to leave."

"but we already invited him inside." jeongin said.

"so? just tell him to leave for gods sake." i said.

"tell who to leave?"

i looked at jisung at the same time as everyone else and instantly pushed him off me after seeing that he woke up.

"how could you get your stupid squirrel germs on me, im going to barf." i scoffed. "someone get me some sanitizer."

jisung sat up and looked at the others.

"tell who to leave?" he repeated.

"gwanjoon." seungmin said, leaning on the door behind jeongin.

"gwanjoon!?" jisung exclaimed, getting out of his bed immediately and running to the bathroom.

"what's up with him?" yongbok thought out loud.

"dunno." hyunjin said, crossing his legs.

jisung ran outside and looked at all of us and focused his eyes on me.

"you." he said.

"me?" i asked.

"come with me." he said.

"and why wou-" before i could finish my sentence, i was getting dragged outside by jisung.

we were met face to face with a red headed guy who actually looked good. but not as good as me though. judging from his clothes, he clearly had no sense of fashion. and judging from the style of his hair, he looked homeless. and also judging from his make-up, he looked like he had wrinkles.