only in my mind|| minsung

Nine🌷

Jisung looked over at Minho stumbling his way through the shop door.

He must have drank more than one drink before he left the party.

Jisung was already nearly finished his ramen as he watched Minho throw him a smile and a peace sign. "Hey Jisung!" he spoke loudly.

Jisung rolled his eyes "How much did you drink in the space of ten minutes?" he asked as he helped Minho sit down before opening a bottle of water and placing it in front of him.

Minho started counting on his fingers. "Someone... Gave me a mixed drink?" he mumbled "Six shots?" he recalled.

Jisung sighed "You're such a lightweight" he mumbled. Minho gave him a pout before scratching his neck where a hickey was from Hyeran. "This is itchy" he sighed as he then reached for his ramen pot.

Jisung looked at Minho's neck scattered with marks and hummed "Well they are small bruises you know" He replied before eating the last of his noddles.

Minho frowned "But they look good" he spoke sadly. Jisung chuckled "Good? Yeah sure" He spoke with his mouth full. Minho rolled his eyes "You don't have a girlfriend you wouldn't understand"

"I know Minho, and I don't want a girlfriend either" Jisung raised a brow chuckling lightly. Minho covered his mouth "Fuck. You're gay" He commented.

Jisung hummed amused "Is that a problem?" he knew Minho would instantly shake his head - which he did... Dramatically.

Minho held his head "Woah" he felt dizzy. Jisung sighed "Eat for fucks sake" he ordered. Minho hummed before looking at his already made noodles. "You made them?"

"Yes. Ten minutes ago so hurry up before they go cold" Jisung replied. He was used to seeing Minho drunk and knew he acted like a child most of the time.

Minho smiled before clapping his hands together and smiling "Thank you sungie!" He spoke loudly making Jisung look around the shop to see if anyone stared over.

"Can you be any louder?" He said in a hushed tone. Minho hiccuped as he took a bite of his food. "LOUDER?" He shouted.

Jisung leaned over the table and covered Minho's mouth with his hand "Lee Minho!!" he exclaimed. Minho gigged and kissed Jisung's hand making Jisung pull it away and wiping it on his pants "Ew, fuck off" he sat back.

"But you like boys...you didn't like my kiss?" Minho asked as he continued to eat his ramen. Jisung looked out at the cars passing by and sighed "No, not with your mouth full of noodles Minho" he cringed at the thought.

Minho swallowed back "Then earlier?"

Now Jisung was silent.

"Did you not like it?"

Jisung looked at his best friend and took a breath before pushing the water bottle toward him "Drink some of that would you? You're being weird" he mumbled.

Minho scoffed "You're always weird" he mumbled in return before taking a swig of water.

Jisung continued to stare out the window.

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Minho groaned as he opened his eyes the next morning. He didn't really remember how he got home but he assumed it was with Jisung since he was in his bed in their dorm.

He truly did hate his ideology of going out to get drunk only to suffer the next day.

He opened his eyes properly now and noticed a pink sticky note on his head, the slight hue of pink in his vision.

He took it off and held it in his hand as he read it.

"kiss my hand like you did last night and I'll skull you! Sweet dreams xx
                      - sungie"

Minho laughed a little at the note. Kissing Jisung's hand? He didn't remember-

He shot up in his bed, throwing the bed covers off of his body and rushing out to the main living room where Jisung was sat on his laptop.

Hearing the commotion behind him, he looked back at Minho staring at him as if he had three heads.

Jisung furrowed his brows "Morning?" he mumbled.

"I...." Minho gulped. "Did we kiss last night?" he asked panicking. Jisung looked away and then back at him before nodding "Yeah, why?"

"Fuck!" Minho cursed grabbing a hold of his hair. "Fuck I'm so sorry... I just... I can't even think why I did that-"

Jisung furrowed his brows again "Minho it was part of a game" he cut across. Minho froze on the spot "Game?"

Jisung raised a brow "Dude. How pissed were you? It was part of spin the bottle" he explained. Minho took a breath before laughing "My god... And here I thought we kissed... Cause... We wanted to... That would be actually gross"

Jisung hummed not replying with words. He closed off his laptop and stood up, going over the small dining table and picking up his gym bag.

"Where are you going?" Minho asked with a slight frown. Jisung looked at him "The gym" he replied. "What?" Minho asked. "But it's like 9am-"

"Its nearly 1pm" Jisung replied quick. Minho's eyes widened "Oh" He mumbled.

Jisung smiled "I'll be back for dinner, see ya" he waves before putting on his shoes and leaving.

Maybe this was his sign to stop getting wasted.

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Hey hey heyyyyyy

Unfortunately minho it is not ur last time getting wasted and you'll only do worse soon xoxox

HOW ARE YOU ALLLLL!!!! I hope ur all well xx

Nothing interesting happened today so Idk what else to say baha

Have an amazing day or night xx

All the love, all the power💓💓