UNSEEN PAIN. minsung

𝟏𝟎. // his room

(a/n) in honour of this being my 10th chapter and having almost 70 reads on this book I will make this chapter more of minsung 😊

The day of the sleepover, Jisung got ready, opting for basic gray trousers and a pink fluffy sweater for comfort. He wasn't sure what to bring or wear to a sleepover, so he texted Felix.

"Hey, what do I bring?"

Felix replied quickly:

"Hiiya! I'm about 15 minutes away from your place. I had to bring Chan and Seungmin as well. You don't need to bring anything, just dress comfy and yeah."

Jisung nodded, feeling a mix of anxiety and anticipation. He could always go home if things got uncomfortable, right? He had asked his mom for permission, and she had happily agreed. As he was lost in his thoughts, the sound of a car horn honking outside the apartment jolted him back to reality.

"Bye, Mom!" Jisung called out, grabbing his backpack and running out of the apartment. He spotted the black Toyota Corolla parked outside, with the boys already inside.

Jisung hesitantly opened the backseat door, only to see Seungmin on the other side. "Hey," he said shyly as he climbed into the car and buckled himself in.

"Are you nervous?" Chan asked, noticing Jisung's trembling legs.

"A little bit," Jisung admitted, his voice barely above a whisper. He cleared his throat, trying to steady his nerves.

"Don't be, Jisung. You are not going alone," Seungmin reassured him with a warm smile.

Before Jisung could respond, they arrived at Minho's house. His jaw dropped in awe. The house was modern, luxurious, and absolutely stunning. It was unlike anything he had ever seen before.

The others entered the house with a burst of energy, while Jisung lingered behind, feeling a bit out of place. Chan led the way, revealing the other boys lounging on the couch. Minho was nowhere to be found. Everyone greeted each other warmly, but Jisung felt slightly left out until the other boys noticed him at the back.

"Jisung! We're so happy you came!" they exclaimed, their smiles widening.

"Hi...!" Jisung managed to say, feeling a bit more at ease.

"Minho's in the bathroom—" Felix began, but just then, Minho emerged from the restroom, his expression darkening as he saw Jisung.

"What's this bastard doing here?" Minho chuckled coldly.

"Oh, we invited him so you two can get along better!" Felix explained cheerfully.

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**Jisung's POV:**

Time passed, and it was now 8:43 PM. I was half-asleep, lying on Felix's shoulder, unaware of Minho's intense gaze. The others were watching movies, eating snacks, or playing video games, but my mind was foggy with drowsiness.

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**Minho's POV:**

Jisung was dozing off on Felix's shoulder, his lips slightly pouted, his face adorably puffy, and his hair a soft, messy halo. I couldn't stop looking at him. Should I apologize to him? I hadn't done anything too terrible, had I?

My thoughts were interrupted by Chan clapping his hands. "Do you guys want to eat? I'll pay."

"Yeah, Daddy Chan!" Jeongin exclaimed, making everyone giggle. They began discussing what to order.

"Jisung, you?" Chan looked at him, but Jisung was too out of it to respond. Chan cleared his throat. "What do you think he wants?"

"Probably just get him some fries and a drink," Felix suggested.