our obvious secret - minsung

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The next morning was literally the living hell for Minho.

His head ached like shit and it hurted so much he wasn't even able to sit up in bed, so he just let himself fall back into his bed and groaned at the pain.

Minho didn't remember shit and what irritated him the most was Jisung's empty bed, when he looked to the side.

«What time is it even?», he muttered to himself, while trying to grab his phone from the little bed table beside him.

«11 am. You missed breakfast and if you don't get your lazy ass up right now you'll miss lunch as well.», Jisung said, who suddenly came out of the bathroom, freshly showered and his hair still wet.

Minho flinched when he suddenly appeared and watched Jisung rubbing his hair dry with a towel.

«My head hurts.», Minho whined and tried to get Jisung's attention, who focused on drying his hair like it was the most important and interesting thing in his whole life.

«Not my fault.», he responded unbothered.

Minho rolled his eyes at the younger.

Gosh, how could he forgot Jisung's attitude?

«What happenend yesterday?», Minho asked.

Jisung stopped his actions and turned around, looking at Minho in confusion. He tilted his head to the side, the corners of his lips going up a little.

«You don't remember anything?»

«Not a bit.», Minho pouted and massaged his head.

Jisung sighed and grabbed his bag, searching for some painkillers to give them to Minho. Finally he found them, smashing them on Minho's bed table and throwing a bottle of water at him as well.

«Thank you, but why are you so rough?», Minho winced and drank the pill along with water.

«I don't remember us solving that argument.»

Minho glared at him, not believing what he just heard.

«And who the fuck started the argument? Me? Or my uncle?», he fronted a bit pissed off.

The younger was about to slap himself, his cheeks already blushing again, like it was a reflex.

'Fuck. Totally missed that I was in a mood drop in that moment and not Minho...'

Jisung groaned and turned around. His face wore an disgusted expression, while he pouted.

«I'm sorry.», he muttered in a small voice.

Minho smirked and decided to tease the younger. He wasn't seriously hurt by the argument they had, but he felt right now like fuck up Jisung and honestly because of the insult he kind of deserved it.

«I didn't heard you!», Minho chuckled.

«Are you fucking kidding me?! I know damn well you heard me!», Jisung yelled back.

Minho only bashed his eyelashes innocently at him and shook his head while smiling cutely.

«I did not understand what you were humming princess. Repeat it for me please.»

Jisung's eyes widen and he showed Minho his middle finger, making the latter laugh out loud.

«I'll pretend like I didn't heard you calling me princess, Minbitchho.», Jisung hummed and tried hard not to smile at this whole silly situation.

Minho only smirked and played with the water bottle in his hand.

«Don't act like you didn't like that nickname.», he said sassily and Jisung sat down at his own bed, raising his eyebrows.

«You wish I'd like that. Do I look like a princess to you or what?»

Minho finally got up and stretched. The painkiller finally helped with reducing his headache.

«Nah, you're right. You look more like a big ass donkey.», Minho said and then Jisung jumped up from his bed, attacking Minho right away, who was suprised by the younger's sudden action.

When Jisung tried to push Minho, Minho easily blocked his hands and took them with his own, switching easily positions with Jisung.

Suddenly, Jisung lost his balance and tighted his grip on Minho's hands, so both ended up falling down on the bed.

Well, let's say Jisung ended up on the bed and Minho on top of Jisung.

Again.

Jisung's eyes widened, when looked up at Minho's face which was hella close to his own, he could count every lash of Minho's pretty eyes.

Minho only smirked warmly, his hands moving Jisung's half-dried hair beside, who had serious problems with his heart beating normally.

«Hannie?», Minho suddenly whispered, his eyes wandering Jisung's face up and down, sticking a bit too long on his lips.

«Yeah?», Jisung said quietly, his warm breath brushing Minho's lips while speaking.

«Remember our kiss at the club?», he randomly asked.

Jisung instantly got a flashback and nodded slowly, trying to gulp his nervous feeling down.

«Yeah I remember.», he answered his question shyly.

Minho's hands touched Jisung's cheek slightly. He looked like being in trance, while adoring every inch of Jisung with his eyes. Minho wanted him to be his so badly.

And Jisung couldn't deny that he wanted it too. He watched only Minho and every movement he did.

«Can I be honest?»

«I'd rather you being honest than a liar.», Jisung responded seriously and made Minho chuckle sweetly.

«I think I would have kissed you even when Jaemin weren't there.», Minho confessed and again Jisung lost his mind, but tried to keep his cool.

«And that means?», he teased confidently, but flinched when Minho got even more closer, the tip of their noses already touching with the other.

«I don't like the way your lips seduce me all the time. I don't like the way you seduce me. I can't fall for someone who I can't take care of.», Minho continued his talk and made Jisung's eyes soften.

«Minho, what are you so afraid of?», Jisung asked gently and caressed his hair.

Minho looked up from his lips into his eyes and his expression like yesterday evening.

Sad.

«I'm afraid of being betrayed again and my heart couldn't take it being with you and seeing you struggling, because you know I need time to trust. Much time.», Minho whispered weakly, his voice breaking apart and his eyes getting teary.

«I couldn't handle being the reason of your struggle.»

«You will never be.», Jisung responded seriously and tears started to fall from Minho's eyes, landing down on Jisung's cheeks.

Minho let his head down next to Jisung and sobbed into his shoulder. Jisung wrapped his arms around him tightly.

Minho felt exhausted but at the same time his tears were a sign of relieve. He felt that Jisung meant it with his heart and he felt that he would never betray him, but still his head's voice fought against Jisung and it did made Minho tired.

It did made him mad.

But the world felt easier for him. Everything seemed more bright since he let Jisung enter his life and Minho didn't want to lose that new light of his life.

«Please, don't ever leave.», Minho sobbed and Jisung couldn't held it in anymore and cried along.

«For no one and nothing ever.»

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