Song recommendation: Hayloft by Mother mother. (This song is everywhere in my fanfics)
Minho, He named a stranger who appeared in his dreams Minho. He had no idea why such a name was laying at the tip of his tongue, Why all of a sudden he spat out that name at the sight of that gorgeous man was unknown, Another mystery for Jisung's brain to feed on.
Those pretty silver eyes dazzled bright as they never left the sight of Jisung. As for Jisung he felt weak under the heavy gaze of the older, He tried to question the man again and again to get an answer on who and what he was.. But to no avail the mysterious man kept his lips shut, Or rather he used his words to grow Jisung even more confused.
It was beyond difficult to get an answer out of him.
Jisung sighed as a chuckle left Minho. They sat at the same classroom, It has passed hours and the sky has turned orange, Their shadows being printed against the wall as they sat at the same spot, Facing eachother..
Jisung had no idea why he still haven't waken up till now but he didn't think much about it as he continued his journey on finding out about this Minho guy.
"Atleast tell me about how old you are!"
Jisung spat out, Frustration filling him up as his voice became loud. Minho only smiled at that, Even finding such actions of his adorable even though Jisung hoped it would rather intimidate him.
"As I said I don't remember much about myself, But I guess I will be around the age of 26."
At that Jisung was satisfied, Feeling Somewhat happy to atleast get a single answer from him.
"Wow so you are older than me?"
Jisung questioned with wide eyes as Minho lets out a small chuckle, His cold finger tips was soon sliding past the younger's hair, It moved gently as Minho caressed through them.
"I am."
Jisung feels his heart flutter at his action as he watched how lovingly that man stared at him, And such a gaze was foreign to Jisung, No one has ever stared at him like he did, No one even has touched him like this man does.
His touches are always gentle and his eyes always sparks with adoration as Jisung talks.
And at that Jisung wondered why, Why was he being so kind to Jisung?
"Why do you want to protect me?"
Jisung questions as minho halts in his movements, Now a subtle smile being placed across his lips.
"Maybe cause I love you."
At that the raven head frowns, Confused as he moves away from minho's grasp, Finally standing up from the chair with a screech leaving it. Minho stares up, Not even flinching at the younger's sudden action.
Something about the older's word unraveled the fire in Jisung, Love? how can anyone love someone with no reason? This must be some type of sick game being played by the older..
Minho's diamond eyes glowed in the growing darkness of the room, He stares up as Jisung stares back down. The younger fists his hands, Finger nails piercing in to the palm of his hands. Jisung let's out a scoff as he speaks up.
"Why in the world would you love a stranger like me? I have no idea if you even exist in this world, But there is no way for even a mythical creature to love someone without a reason.."
Suddenly the older also stands up, Now taking closer steps to Jisung who kept his gaze up at the taller. The man's shadow falls over him as jisung tries his best to glare in to those glowing eyes.
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FanfictionA Minsung Story. "Han Jisung, Tell me.. Is this saviour of yours actually a guardian angel or the devil that was summoned to ruin you?" Han Jisung had a time where he desperately wished for a saviour to come and save his life but rather than facing...