all falls down//minsung

Ten🔮

Minho couldn't feel happier the next morning. Sure he had to see Jisung at breakfast and see him off with his parents but that was the exciting thing - it was goodbye. 

Minho was more like his usual self this morning which made Chan very amused when he walked into Minho's room with his morning tea to already see the boy up and dressed, reading a book by the balcony with the door open letting cool air dance on his skin. 

"Good morning, your highness" He spoke rather stunned that Minho was already up. Minho looked over and smiled warmly "Good morning hyung, you can leave the tea here" he pulled over a small table to his side. Chan nodded and walked over to place it down. 

"How are you today?" Chan asked already having a feeling of the answer. Minho smiled and breathed out a sigh "Enthusiastic!" He exclaimed "I never knew the sun could shine so bright up here" he looked out the balcony door at the sky "Even the weather must love that he's leaving"

Chan chuckled "Ah, yes. Prince Han makes his return to his own kingdom this morning" He grinned amused by Minho's happiness. Minho nodded and stood up, bookmarking his page in his book and taking a hold of his tea. "I took it upon myself to put my best self forward for such an occasion" he smiled. 

Chan now laughed "You're something else, you know?" He rolled his eyes. Minho shrugged "What can I say? This weekend has felt like an eternity and now that he's leaving I feel like I've accomplished things" He smiled even brighter. Chan hummed amused before testing him "So you wouldn't mind escorting Jisung down to the dining hall would you?" 

Minho froze for a moment, his brows furrowed "I'm not his slave" He scoffed. Chan laughed again "Ah, so your mood is the same" He smirked. Minho pouted a little "I'm in a good mood" he toyed with the mug in his hands. 

Chan raised a brow "I think it'd be very good of you to escort prince Han to the dining room for breakfast, leave the weekend on a high note" He suggested. Minho scoffed again and put down his mug "You just don't want to do your job" He rolled his eyes. 

"I mean, I'm only suggesting it as it might show your father that you're willing to work with Jisung especially after this" He poked the bruise on Minho's jaw, he hissed in pain "Fuck off!" He cursed but then sighed heavily. "Fine. Fine I'll escort him to the dining hall" 

After that he made his way down the hallway to the opposite end to Jisung's guest room. He knocked on the door and without hearing any sound from inside, he rolled his eyes and knocked again "Jisung? Breakfast is in like five minutes" 

Minho hated how...civil he sounded just then. Like he was waking up his friend - he gagged at that thought and shook it off fairly fast. Without another sound from Jisung, Minho took it upon himself to go inside. He wanted to prove to his dad that he could work with Jisung for this truce. 

"Jisung?" Minho spoke as he walked in. He looked at the bed and saw Jisung's figure laying there, asleep. Minho walked over and looked at him for a moment. He actually looked peaceful. If only he looked like this when awake.

Minho glanced over Jisung's face and paused at his jaw where there had been yet now looking at him there was nothing. Not even a cut on his cheek like there had been the night before. Minho was confused. Utterly confused. 

Bruises don't take a solid night to heal, neither do cuts. Yet somehow, like the first bruise that he expected Jisung to have after the punch he threw him the night in the gardens - nothing was there. 

Minho didn't even realise he was reaching out to touch Jisung's jaw. He was so confused how he healed so fast that part of him needed to see if Jisung put makeup on over it. He let his fingers graze gently over Jisung's jaw. He gulped. 

What was he doing? Why wasn't he stopping? He took a breath and continued to basically cradle Jisung's jaw in his hand. He narrowed his eyes "Are you always this...easy to look at when you're not an agonising dick?" He mumbled quietly. Jisung let out a soft noise and moved a little. Minho retracted his hand and stood there frozen for a moment. 

As if cold water had been poured over him making him realise what he had just done, he shivered. He then gulped, cleared his throat before harshly shoving Jisung making the boy jolt awake "what the fuck!" He exclaimed looking up at Minho "You!? Why am I not surprised" he ran a hand through his messy hair. 

Minho took notice now that Jisung was topless. He looked away "Breakfast" He uttered, his mouth dry before speaking again "I'll wait for you outside" He made quick movement out of Jisung's room after that. 

Jisung sat there a moment longer in his bed, confused. Did Minho just say he'd wait for him? He'd willing walk with Jisung  to breakfast? 

Jisung got out of bed and threw a t-shirt and sweatpants on him - He wasn't bothered to put on anything dressy considering Minho had said breakfast which meant it was probably ready which also meant Jisung was late getting up. 

Besides he would be travelling all day, he was not about to sit in a car with a suit on for no reason but to sit there. He walked out of his room and to his shock again Minho was stood there waiting. 

Minho raised his head at him "Is that what you're wearing?" He asked furrowed brows. Jisung narrowed his eyes "Do I need your damn permission?" He retorted. Minho scoffed feeling that all so familiar annoyance for the other return. 

They walked in silence for the most part but Minho couldn't help but want to ask Jisung about how he healed his jaw so fast. It was almost unbearable to not ask since Minho still had a stinging sensation in his own jaw which almost egged him on to ask. 

With a soft clear of his throat he spoke "Your jaw...healed pretty fast" Jisung glanced at him before humming "Usually does" He shrugged it off. Minho furrowed his brows "What do you mean 'usually does'? Bruises last up for a week if even" He replied confused but his tone must have been slightly more harsh as Jisung shot him a glare. 

"It isn't your damn concern. Not everyone's body is like yours" Jisung had this fire about him when he said that and Minho swore he could see the little dots in Jisung's irises flicker in gold but maybe he had imagined it because why would that even happen? 

They reached the dining hall and not another word had been shared after that.  

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hey hey heyyyyy

heheheh minho being nice? what is this??

I finally wrote a little more for this lmao - Josh is making yet another comeback everyone 

anywhooos I have nothing really happening today or lately bahaha how are you all??

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