all falls down//minsung

Twenty Six🔮

Once they were finally back on the grounds of the Han Kingdom, It was finally setting in on Jisung just how his and Minho's relationship had shifted. He felt a strange sense of anticipation since he couldn't believe he was in a whatevership with someone he used to hate - even if majority of the time it was just to piss Minho off. 

What once was a feeling of pure annoyance whenever he looked at the other had changed. Jisung glanced over at Minho beside him in the car, he stomach did a flip because finally there was a sense of together-ness between them. A sense of "I see you for you". 

Jisung never felt like that with someone but he didn't mind that it was Minho he felt it for. They sat close in the back of the car - both of them tired after being at Crystal Isle the day before. 

Jisung glanced down at their hands, Minho's pinky gently placed over Jisung's as a subtle gesture of comfort. Jisung bit the inside of his cheek to stop a smile that wanted to appear on his face - instead he puffed out his cheeks and looked outside the window. 

A few moments later, Jisung felt a slight nudge on his knee. Looking back, he saw Minho bopping his knee against Jisung's with a grin on his face. Jisung looked at him and gave a small smile "Stop" He whispered. 

"I'm only hitting your knee, that's not much" Minho raised a brow. Jisung glared "You're insufferable" He mumbled. "I feel safe with you Minho" Minho began quoting Jisung's confession from the day before. 

Jisung's eyes widened. "Minho-"

"What if we work out Minho?" Minho teased. 

Jisung shoved him. 

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"So you both didn't complete the trail?" King Han furrowed his brows as the two princes stood in front of him.

Jisung nodded "Yeah. Unfortunately" he had to hold back a smile. The trail not being completely had led to him and Minho actually talking about their feelings.

And how he was... A thing with him.

Maybe they had to talk about what to call their relationship next.

King Han sighed but nodded "Very well. It's not always completed. But Jisung you'll be sent back there on your own to complete as part of the Han Kingdom protocol" he stated. Jisung whined "Dad!"

Minho chuckled a little and Jisung sent him a glare. "Shut up Minho" he spat.

King Han looked between the two and held the bridge of his nose "Are you two still fighting?" he asked. Jisung shrugged and Minho grinned "Not as much anymore your majesty" he smiled.

Jisung held back his own smile. "Can we go to our rooms now?" he asked. King Han nodded "Very well" he dismissed them.

Once they got out of Jisung's father's office, he fell into a fit of giggles. Minho furrowed his brows at him "What?"

"We don't fight as much anymore~" he swung Minho's arm a little. Minho scoffed but his ears turned a light shade of red from how cute Jisung was acting.

"Well.. We don't really..." he looked aside. Jisung smiled "Wanna come to my room?" he asked tilting his head. Minho gulped and nodded slowly.

"Yeah sure, I don't see why not" he grinned.

They began walking toward Jisung's room, constantly bumping each other or poking each other. Soft giggles and playful teasing were the only things between them.

And once they got into Jisung's room, jisung closed the door and threw himself into Minho's arms, meeting him with a kiss.

Minho jolted in surprise from the sudden kiss but he didn't stop it. His hands found Jisung's hips naturally now, Jisung's found Minho's neck.

Their lips moved in a soft dance together. Their bodies being pulled closer. But it never got beyond that. It was sweet. Soft. Innocent.

Minho pulled back and rested his forehead against Jisung's "the way you kissed me felt like you've been waiting all day to do that..." he breathed out.

Jisung hummed "Maybe I have.." he chuckled breathlessly. He lightly pecked Minho's lips again.

Minho smiled at him "Greedy" he squeezed his hips causing the other to gasp lightly. Jisung softly slapped his shoulder "Hey! Don't do that!"

"What? Your hips that sensitive?" he whispered lowly. Jisung gulped "M-Maybe I dunno..." he stood away and went over to his bed, flinging himself onto it.

"Ugh, my bed, my true love" He cuddled into the sheets. Minho rolled his eyes at Jisung's dramatic behaviour.

He pulled out his phone and quickly took a picture of him. Jisung heard the camera take a photo and he shot up. Minho took another.

"Hey!" He glared "What are you doing?"

"taking pictures of you" Minho grinned "Is that okay princess?" he teased. Jisung glared "Oi, I'm a prince not a princess"

"You act like one"

"fuck off"

Minho laughed lightly "I'll fuck you if you want" he sat down on the bed beside him. Jisung hummed "Not a bad idea" he rested his head on his shoulder, taking his hand in his.

"Can I ask a question?" He suddenly sounded serious which caught Minho off guard.

"Okay?"

Jisung wasted no time in asking. He needed to know.

"What are we?"

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Hi I haven't forgotten this story exists 😀

I'M TRYING TO FIGURE OUT IDEAS BUT AS U CAN PROLLY TELL I'M RUNNING OUT

So if the next few chapters are a bit like woah wtf this is moving quick

It's me tryna get to stuff 😍

BUT HOW ARE YOU ALLL I HOPE YOU'RE WELL XX

have an amazing day or night xx

All the love all the power💓💓