I'm not a baby! | Minsung

💐Chapter 7

Minho's Pov

I was now Sunday, and I woke up to a horrible migraine, not even remembering what happened last night, but it's not like it really mattered anyway, I just hope I didn't do anything stupid.

I walked down to the kitchen, greeting my mom before grabbing a glass of water and an aspirin.

-"Could you wake up Jisung for me? I want both of you to do the shopping today"

I scoffed -"Why me?"- I poured myself some water.

-"Just go."- My mom glared but I just drank the water, swallowing the pill with it before walking up the stairs and into Jisung's room, I just swung the door open, reveling the boy sleeping peacefully while hugging a plushie tightly, it kinda weird me out, he's a 17-year-old guy, what the fuck is he doing...

-"Han, wake up."- I shake him by his arm trying to wake him up, I looked around, for a moment, realizing a sippy cup on his nightstand.

-"What the fuc-"- Jisung suddenly opened his eyes and shifted, some drool was on his cheek, it was cute but disgusting at the same time.

-"Wake up."- I stepped back.

-"W-why?"- Jisung, asked, since we usually could sleep till noon.

-"Just wake up and get ready, we're going out."- With that, I walked out and locked myself in my room.

Minutes later, I walked out with oversized hoodie and normal jeans, and walked downstairs, where Jisung was already there, in a light pastel sweater and white jeans.

-"I already gave him the list, you both can go."- I heard my mom say from the kitchem, and I just nodded and walked out, with Jisung following behind me.

...

After a long walk, we reached the grocery store and I grabbed a shopping cart, handing it to Jisung after, I wasn't planning on carrying it around.

We walked through the first aile (How to spell this???) with an awkward silence while placing the things in the cart and looking around, I really didn't want to start a conversation, but Jisung spoke.

-"Uhm...Are you...are you dating Yeonjun?"- I looked at him, confused.

-"What makes you think that?"

-"Well...I saw you both making out, so I just thought..."- He whispered, looking down.

-"I'm not dating him...why are you so nosy?"- I questioned, grabbing some seasoning.

-"I'm sorry, I-I was just curious..."- I looked at him, noticing how he was fidgeting with his fingers, I just decided to ignore him, he was too curious for his own good, but I also had a question.

-"Why did you have a sippy cup with you?"

N: Honestly, I don't know what to say...hi?