Not Just Fan Service

Stage 18: entranced

Merry Christmas !! Here's an early chapter <3

★·.·'𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚏𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚒𝚌𝚎'·.·★

It wasn't until later that week when they were practicing for their fanmeeting that anything happened between Jisung and Minho. They'd already been practicing nonstop for a good while when Jisung announced to the group that he was going for more water and Minho followed behind him.

They walked side by side in silence down the hall before Minho quickened his pace so he could reach the filling station first, placing his bottle on the sensor and watching in satisfaction as the water started to pour. Jisung chuckled and continued his walk over as normal, though once he reached the station himself, he snatched Minho's bottle and replaced it with his own, causing the older to gasp in dramatic fashion, "you did not just do that."

"You're the one who sped up to get here first," Jisung shrugged as a smile formed on his face, "don't know what you want from me. I fight petty with petty."

"Hm, what do I want? I don't know, maybe my own water bottle back?" Minho laughed out, causing Jisung to smile a little wider because of it.

"I don't think I can fit that into my schedule today, sorry," the younger shrugged again.

"Give it back," Minho laughed a little more, reaching for the bottle.

"Nope," Jisung replied with a laugh of his own, protecting the bottle from being taken.

Minho began to poke at the younger's sides, trying to get him to loosen his grip or even turn so he could retrieve what had been taken from him. Jisung only squirmed and tried to walk away, but instead, Minho grabbed his shoulders and turned him around. Maybe it was a bit too quick since Jisung lost his balance and grabbed onto Minho's collar in a panicked attempt to stabilize himself. It clearly didn't work out in the way the younger planned as the two of them stumbled until Jisung's back hit the opposite wall, Minho putting his hands out to stop himself from crashing completely into the younger.

Jisung's eyes widened slightly before he calmed down a little, staring up at Minho who was staring right back at him, both of them frozen. Jisung didn't dare move his eyes, worried he'd freak Minho out if he let his eyes roam over the older's features. And while Jisung was so focused on that fact, Minho let his eyes do just that; falling from Jisung's own, which confused the other too much to try to figure out where his eyes had settled their focus first.

Minho met Jisung's eyes again, but not for long before they fell again and Jisung then understood what it was he was looking at which caused his eyes to fall too, letting them settle on Minho's lips before meeting the older's gaze again. Jisung then felt his heart fall out of his body only to return a second later when his mind registered that Minho was actually leaning closer to him as his eyes fell again. Minho was so close when he froze as he heard something strange. He turned and suddenly backed away, "shit, your water bottle."

"Fuck," Jisung hissed as he rushed to grab the bottle as it was overflowing, drinking some of the access water before looking at Minho, both of them beginning to laugh at the same time. Jisung looked down and ran a hand through his hair as Minho said, "we should uh, probably get back to practice."

"Yeah, right," the younger nodded, holding out the older's water bottle, "here's this back. I'll wait while you fill it."

"Ah, finally, my water bottle has returned to me," Minho said as he wiped a fake tear.

"You're so extra," Jisung laughed, watching as Minho placed his bottle on the sensor.

"Yeah, but you love me, so," the older shrugged.