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It was a matter of seconds that Jisung got pulled into a really really tight hug from Aera and it almost felt like just some seconds until they were on the way back to Jisung's apartment, not seconds but two hours passed when they realized how late it had gotten.

To not do it when it gets dark already, they wanted to get Jisung's clothes and necessary stuff already so they can bring it to Minho's.

When he unlocked the door it didn't look like anyone was home, Minjae's door was open a little and the kitchen still looked like this morning when he left, so did the living room and the bathroom which made Jisung sigh, because if Minjae wasn't home the chances that Insu is here were quite low, but never zero. Just saying.

"I really need some caffeine right now" Jisung said while walking over to the kitchen, getting a cup and all the ingredients for an americano before turning to Minho "do you want one too?" then with a nod from the other he started making two americanos. Minho walked around a bit, admiring the pictures that were hung up all over the walls, there were more of Minjae and his friends and family but Jisung was in some too.

He didn't change about that, still whenever someone would take a picture of Jisung his expression would look like a lost puppy waiting for commands that he can follow because he looks so lost in every picture taken of him. Minho always adored that about him, Jisung just looks perfectly cute in every angle.

Minho of course had to take photos of Jisung in the pictures, he probably wouldn't see them again since they're Minjae's and he needed to be able to look at them because those are the first pictures in four years that were newly taken and Minho's gallery was lacking pictures of Jisung, definitely. It was about time he was able to always take photos of how Jisung did something, like now when he only simply poured the coffee for them, for Minho it was something he wanted to remember forever. Because it's the first time Jisung was making coffee for him after four years. 

The first time he was smiling at him after four years and the first time Minho could hear his giggles again, after four very, very painful years without any of that. Just thinking about Jisung made him smile so much that anyone who would walk past him would probably think that he's some creep, like in that game with the murderer that draws weird smiles on a paper bag and puts it over his victims head. Not Jisung though, they match their freaks perfectly like in a fairy tale.

Their  fairy tale.

And the americano Jisung made tastes like a fairy tale, originally Jisung is what he likes to call it because he always adds a little secret ingredient he won't tell anyone. But maybe Minho won't even need to try to get it out of Jisung if he decides to live with Minho, then he would have his own little coffee making genius at home.

A really cute one though.

But this time he won't fuck it up. 

So to get back to the chances never being zero, guess who was lying in Jisung's bed looking at a picture that belongs to Jisung's room? 

"Cute picture Jisungie" Insu devilishly grinned before sitting up. 

Jisung just sighed, pulling Minho in his room and holding his door open for Insu "out" 

And surprisingly Insu stood up, walked towards the door when Jisung pulled the picture out of his grip to look at it.

It was the day they were having a picnic in the snow where they built snowmans, shared strawberries and were having a snowball fight. It was one of Jisung's favorite memories with Minho, a picture of them taken in front of Jisung's snowman, his tongue sticking out in hope to catch a snowflake and Minho looking at him with hearts in his eyes, his smile reaching his eyes and only they know that it was the moment right before Minho shoved a strawberry in Jisung's mouth.

Getting lost in his thoughts, Jisung winced when he thought about Insu invading his privacy so he looked up, giving him a sharp look and then he slammed the door behind Insu before turning to Minho.

"I'm sorry" he whispered while taking a big sip of his americano.

"Don't think about it, you play guitar?" Minho walked over to the guitar standing next to Jisung's bed, gently tapping the strings.

"I started just because I was bored but now I also do it for songs if we need it" while talking he started to get his clothes out of his closet, putting them in a suitcase.

Even though Minho wanted to help him, which is the main reason why he came with him, he couldn't help but admire Jisung's room. Over his bed was a fairy light but a really big one he made lines with, because the lights were made with stars it looked like a galaxy and he hung pictures on it, basically the whole wall above his bed was full of memories with friends and family. Like they were his universe.

On the bedside table stood a small night light, knowing Jisung it's probably used every single night because there could be monsters in his closet, it's a little cat. Jisung bought it because it reminded him of Minho and the many pictures on his wall and on his desk weren't enough of Minho in his room.

Next to the little cat lamp was a single picture of Minho, previously taken in his living room when he was playing with Soonie. It was a day he could remember pretty clearly, because he met up with Changbin and Jeongin since he wanted to get some opinions about getting a little friend for Soonie and they were the only ones that weren't busy.

"You're a stalker" Minho chuckled.

"No I'm not, Changbin was taking that picture he just sent it to me that's not me stalking you that's me wanting to know how you're doing" it was one of Jisung's prettiest smiles he gave Minho.

"I was with Changbin and Jeongin back then, I don't know but they're acting so weird lately. One time they're super close the next time they're distant and blushing. Did you know that Changbin is able to blush?"

"No but it makes sense, lately he was talking so much about Innie but he tried to make it as secretly as possible"

They just shrugged it off for now though, there were more important things to do, like packing to get Jisung to move in for a while. 

Or forever


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