Author's pov..
Its been few days of jisung staying with minho. Everything is fine and smooth but the feeling of new bonds and new conditions is getting jisung a bit frustrated. Nonetheless, he's kinda happy that atleast he doesn't have to live with his mom.
Minho and jisung's bond is getting comfortable with time, teasing each other here anf there. Having fun in each other's company..
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Felix's voice echoed through the phone, sharp and disbelieving. "So you're telling me you're getting married this weekend?"
"Yuppp," Jisung replied, his voice light and playful, as if it was no big deal.
Felix paused for a moment, processing the news. "Wait, did you tell our other friends? Are they coming too?"
"Nope. Just you, Yeunjun, and a Minho's friends. I'll give them an afterparty though," Jisung explained casually.
Felix could practically hear his eyes narrowing in confusion. "Wait, hold on. You're marrying someone and you didn't invite the rest of us?"
Jisung let out a short laugh, clearly amused by Felix's reaction. "Yeah, cause they prefer few people in court. But don't worry, we'll party afterward. It's all good."
Felix sighed into the phone, giving a reluctant nod, even though he knew Jisung couldn't see it. "Yeah, sure... whatever. Okay, man, I gotta go. I'll talk to you later. I think Minho's home now?"
"Yeah, sure. Okay, bye," Jisung said quickly, the faintest trace of excitement in his tone.
"Oh, hey," he added with a smirk, his gaze falling on the scene before him.
Felix barely heard him before the call ended, but Jisung's attention was already elsewhere.
Standing in the living room, Minho was casually leaning against the couch, his usual cool demeanor unfazed by Jisung's smirk. However, the girl sitting next to him on the couch noticed.
She glanced up at Jisung, a slight smile playing on her lips, though there was something else in her eyes-something thoughtful, almost as if she were assessing him.
The girl nodded her head, almost imperceptibly, as if she had figured something out in that split second. It wasn't just Jisung who was curious now.
Minho, still completely relaxed, broke the silence. "Jisung, this is... well, we'll talk about it later." But Jisung could already feel the unspoken tension in the room, and the curiosity gnawing at him.
Who was this girl?
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