all falls down//minsung

sixteen🔮

If Minho's heart hadn't stopped that night it did now. 

"What?" he asked in return, breathless. Jisung took a breath and hiccupped again, his eyes were hazy and he wasn't in his right mind at all. No logic, just feelings. 

"why...do you hate me?" He asked again. Minho took a breath and downed the rest of his drink, coughing from the burning sensation down his throat. "Fuck" he cursed out and Jisung giggled "Why'd you do that, silly goose~" he pinched Minho's cheek. 

Minho felt his entire face turn red as he tried to find strength again to even form a reply to Jisung's words. Jisung titled his head to the side "I don't understand why you hate me...the first time we met you just...did" He hiccupped again, blinking slowly, a soft grin on his face. 

He leaned closer making Minho's eyes widen. "You never even gave me a chance" He mumbled. Jisung was too close for Minho's comfort and he was pointing out all the things that he was too cowardly to admit. 

He never gave Jisung a chance. He simply hated him because he was constantly compared to him his entire life and that he was a Prince from what once was their enemy kingdom. Minho gulped feeling conflicted. 

Jisung sighed and leaned even closer "Have you nothing to say now? For someone with a mouth like yours I'd think you'd have insulted me by now" His speech was slurred and vulnerable. Minho bit the inside of his cheek and cleared his throat "J-Jisung..." 

"If you're gonna call me a slut again, don't" Jisung hiccupped again. Minho felt utterly guilty now "I'm sorry about that..." He mumbled. Jisung glanced at him "And...I hate you because...We're constantly compared to each other and you're always favoured" Now admitting it felt so stupid. His reasoning for hating Jisung was so ridiculous. 

"That's it?" Jisung asked slightly surprised. Minho nodded, the alcohol doing the talking for him more than anything. Jisung hummed and rested back against the seat "So, you hate me cause we're always compared to each other? I'm the rule breaker and you're the follower?" He explained it out to understand. 

Minho felt even more stupid "Yeah...But also cause we're from enemy kingdoms...I guess" The little spark he got dimmed instantly, their kingdoms weren't enemies anymore so clearly that wasn't a good reason either. Jisung took another glass that was half full on the table and knocked back the alcoholic drink in it. 

"You're weird" Jisung spoke after a moment. "You know, you're such a dickhead, it's always pissed me off how you disliked me" He continued. Minho narrowed his eyes "You don't like me either!" He tried to make it out like it wasn't him only at fault. 

But then Jisung was closer now, his eyes scanning Minho's face with a soft, dazed smile on his lips "I've never hated you" His voice was the softest yet, something Minho hadn't ever heard. Next thing he knew, Jisung was playing with a few strands of his hair. Minho's cheeks flushed red. 

"Then...Then why did you act the way you did?" His voice cracked again, he cursed himself out once more for the nth time that night. Jisung's hand traced down the side of Minho's face "Maybe for fun? To see if you really hated me" He now cupped his cheek "Do I dislike you for the shit you said and did to me? Yeah. But I never hated you"

Minho felt something strange in his stomach as he felt Jisung's hand on his cheek, along with his words that made him feel something. Something he couldn't explain. "I..." He gulped "I-I find that hard to believe..."

Jisung let out a frustrated groan "By the gods-" He huffed before pressing his lips onto Minho's. Minho squeaked into the kiss, His eyes were wide, his heart was beating a mile a minute. He felt dizzy. He never kissed anyone before. 

And here he was. His first kiss was with Prince Han Jisung who he hated. Minho thought of that again - He disliked Jisung, didn't hate him. Maybe.

Then Jisung pulled back. His eyes darted around Minho's face "S-Sorry" He mumbled before sitting back. Minho stayed frozen. He took a breath and nodded "It's...okay" His voice was barely above a whisper but Jisung could faintly hear. 

Jisung looked down at his lap and started picking at the skin on his fingers. "Why did you do that?" Minho asked slowly. Jisung shrugged "Isn't it obvious?"

"Not really...not when only two weeks ago we were trying to kill each other..." Minho mumbled making Jisung laugh "You're attractive. I'd be a dumbass if I didn't think that" he admitted. 

Minho felt his heart stop yet again. Jisung found him attractive? "Y-You...what?" He was at loss for words. Jisung nodded "I always thought that...even before I met you" He shrugged. 

Minho felt his face burning as he stared down at his lap. Jisung gulped harshly before speaking "Only when we met...and how you acted with me made me want to just...annoy you...thinking maybe you'd drop some act or something but that never happened so I just assumed you really did hate me...even though I never did anything...yet I still find you attractive"

Minho knew this was Jisung's drunk irrational brain talking but he was never more grateful for it. "Jisung..." Minho gulped "Is that why you kissed me? Simply cause you find me attractive?" His breath was becoming more shallow. 

Jisung looked over at him and nodded, his eyes still hazy "I'd do it again..." He mumbled softly. Minho's eyes widened "Again?" He asked. Jisung's eyes darted around Minho's face, to his eyes individually then to his lips then back to his eyes "again" he confirmed. 

Minho didn't know what happened after that cause suddenly he said "Do it" and then Jisung was kissing him again but this time with more heat, Minho struggled to catch up. He kissed back this time as all his thoughts melted into simply nothing but the feel of Jisung kissing him. 

Minho would like to admit that his brain didn't register that it was Jisung kissing him - but he'd be lying if he said that. Every single part of him was aware it was Jisung. Jisung softly moaned into the kiss and Minho pulled back breathless "Jisung...We..."

"I'm booking a room. I need you" Jisung spoke just as breathless. He pulled Minho out of the chair and dragged him to the bar where he asked for a key. The bartender that Minho had talked with earlier handed Jisung the key and next thing Minho knew was he was being dragged down a corridor towards a room that Jisung hurried to unlock. 

Once the door was opened Jisung pulled Minho inside and pulled him against him. Minho gripped Jisung's hips as Jisung's back hit the wall, he could feel Jisung's hand gripping his shirt in desperate need. 

"Forget everything okay?" Jisung spoke more like a demand than something for Minho to decide. Minho nodded quickly "O-Okay..." He uttered as Jisung pulled his body onto his. Jisung shut his eyes and sighed a breathy moan. 

"mm..,make me feel good minho" 

Minho gulped "okay..." 

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Hey hey heyyyy

hehehehehehe the enemies have kissed now yall

Omg i passed my exams and on wednesday imma find out if i'm going to uni or not lmao

the way things work in ireland is with points - so your grades have a certain amount of points that you add together blah blah AND I GOT DOUBLE OF WHAT I NEEDED FOR MY COURSE

And i was only 189 points off of the maximum points you can get 

BROTHERS ENGLISH BEING MY TOP GRADE WAS WILD LIKE I HATED ENGLISH (I wrote a Joshmir story in the exam)

Anywhoooos Hope you're all well! I might be gone for a few days cuz it's my prom tmrw haha BUT I'LL BE BACK

Have an amazing day or night xx

all the love all the power💓💓