Snowflakes and coffee ~ Minsung

Dancing on ice

"You could tell me we're going ice skating! I have my own skates" Jisung sighed.

"Sorry, I wanted to make it a surprise. Will it be okay if we both rent them?"

"Of course. It's just a shame because mine are almost new"

"Let me guess. You don't have time to go ice skating"

"Well, that's true" Jisung answered and ran to rent his skates.

The boy was looking very cute with a red nose and delicately pink cheeks from the cold outside. He had his gold glasses on but they only made him look hotter.

Minho couldn't stop drooling over him.

"What are you looking at?"

"Nothing" he quickly looked away.

"Sorry I didn't take it for you too but I don't know your size"

"It's okay, I'll get them"

They prepared and put everything in their lockers.

"How luckily I have a turtleneck"

"Have you ever tried ice skating?"

"I told you, I have my own skates" Jisung puffed out his chest.

"You haven't"

"No, I haven't" he answered losing his ethusiasiasm which made Minho laugh.

"It's not that bad. It's like dancing on ice"

"I think I wouldn't kill myself while dancing" Jisung stood up and sat back at the bench right after "And here, I might die"

"Not when you're with me" Minho took Jisung's hand and helped him stand up "I'd propose to share earphones but since a beginner and you can't pick it up if it falls out of your ear, maybe it's not the best idea"

"I'll just listen to your advice" They stepped onto the ice and Jisung caught the barrier very desperately "I've never thought I could feel this unsure on my own legs"

"Don't panic, come here" Minho took his hand again and dragged a little further from the edge "You have to move your legs like this"

"I won't do it, I'll fall"

"You won't, don't worry" Jisung tried and he would fall down if not Minho holding his hand.

His heart was beating very fast, it was very cold and hot at the same time.

He tried a few times more and succeeded.

"I'm doing it!" He said happily looking at his teacher.

"You are. Now, faster!"

"No way, I'm enjoying this as it is" Jisung smiled satisfied but Minho started to accelerate so that they could get faster than the 8-year-old kids passing them.

"Wow" Jisung muttered liking the new activity he discovered. He was holding the older's hand very tightly too scared to loosen your grip a little.

"Do you like it?" He turned to see the younger's face grinning.

"I love it" Jisung sighed truly amazed.

Then they heard the signal for changing the direction.

"We have to turn"

"But how do we stop?" Jisung panicked when Minho turned effortlessly.

He lost the other's hand for a second and
his ass hit the floor immediately.

"Aish, hyung" he stayed sitting on the ice and trying to feel his ass cheeks again "That hurts"

"What's with you and formal forms? You rarely use them" Minho asked taking Jisung's hands and helping him stand up.

"They're stupid. I respect older people with experience and knowledge but don't expect me to call you hyung often. I do it sometimes but it's not my habit"

"Well, I don't like it too. The only person who uses hyung right is Jeongin"

"You're treating him like a baby"

"He's our college baby, we helped him to adapt to this place. I've known him for a few years, he's like a younger brother to me"

"That must be nice. My real younger brother is much worse than that"

"You have a brother?!"

"You have so many things to figure out about me" Jisung laughed getting too comfy on ice and falling down again "Ouch"

Hi!

It's Christmas soon! I'm so happy to sleep lol

It was so nice in the bus today. We have an old lady who is so cheerful, always talking with everyone, even teenagers who rarely say a word. Today she was talking about oranges and bananas bc they're 'literally everywhere'. Hearing these conversations just brought everyone a smile

Bye bye

Morpho