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Minho didn't sleep last night.
He turned to his left side then right side looking for the best sleeping position but not one corner of his bed was satisfied.
His mind was busy thinking over today's journey at the forest with Jisung and how they fight against that giant rabbit monster with teamwork.
Minho smiled... He looks at the ceiling in front of him and he can't but picture Jisung's face in the air trying not to miss any facial expression or beauty mark from his face.
The fairy man is beyond gorgeous, he is outstanding in Minho's eye.
Just minutes passed and he could hear the door creeks open which caused him to startle in his place and quickly fake sleep by closing his right eye and titling his head to the side.
He heard footsteps approaching him and once that got closer, he heard a small "tab" besides his ear from the direction of the nightstand table then a deep hoarse voice reached his ears and caused goosebumps to rise around his body.
Jisung:"so beautiful, I've never seen such a beautiful man before...I'm nothing compared to you"
It was a straightforward sentence and Jisung knows he can't say it to Minho face to face despite their friendship being still in progress, yet he got to admit to himself that the vampire was prettier than him.
Minho felt his cheeks getting hot and heart fluttering against his chest, he's trying his best to stay calm and not screw up the fake sleeping he's pulling just to avoid getting into an awkward situation with Jisung.
Thank god the man was carefree.
He was told by Jisung that fairies tend to be straightforward and that is what he's being right now and to his surprise- Minho wasn't hating it.
When he left the room, the vampire sat up and clutched into his racing heart. because no one had ever called him beautiful before...Jisung was the first person to ever do that and he finds it odd how effective that it is to him.
Minho:"Has he seen himself in the mirror? He's also beautiful"
He turned his head to the right looking at what Jisung came here for just to find the old bottle of blood being exchanged with a new one... Minho blushed again thinking of how caring Jisung is to him despite what they met days ago.
he fall on the bed just to look at the ceiling with his eye again, it was pretty early in the morning but Minho was already getting sleepy on the cause of Jisung's effects on his mind and heart- he kept thinking about that sentence the fairy man said while dealing with his unsteady fast heartbeats until his right eyelid start getting heavy and that where he took a glimpse at the blood bottle once again smiling after closing his eyes and surrendering to his sleep taking a trip to the dreamland.
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Minho woke up late the next morning and he walked out from his room thirsty looking for water to drink but then his ears picked up a beautiful tune from the direction of Jisung's bedroom and the curiosity pushed him to move his legs towards it and approach the door that was almost opened where he pushed it by his fingers a little bit making a creeks sound to peak his head inside where his right eye wondered around the room until it spotted the fairy man playing a very emotional song on his piano.
