Author's pov...
Their lips pressed into a kiss and hearts joined together as they beat in sync.
The warmth of their kiss lingered in the air, a soft moment of reassurance that both of them needed.
Minho pulled away slowly, his eyes locked with Jisung's as he searched for something else..
Jisung's fingers gently brushed Minho's cheek, tracing the line of his jaw as if committing the moment to memory.
"I'm now giving you a chance, please.. Never abondon me." Jisung whispered, his voice full of tenderness.
"Leaving you means death to me and i can't die till i make sure you're happy here" Minho replied, his heart swelling at Jisung's words.
"I love you" Minho said softly. "More than anyone. I don't even care about myself as much as i do about you"
Jisung smiled, a small, quiet smile that made Minho's chest tighten with affection.
He leaned his forehead against Minho's, closing his eyes for a moment.
The room felt quieter now, the tension of the morning's misunderstanding fading away as they stood together, the bond between them growing stronger with every passing second.
Minho's hand found its way to Jisung's, their fingers intertwining in a simple but meaningful gesture.
"Let's not waste any more time," Minho said, a playful glint returning to his eyes. "I've got six months with you, so I'm making the most of it."
Jisung laughed softly, his thumb brushing over Minho's hand. "I'm all yours, for as long as you'll have me."
And for the first time in a long while, Minho felt like everything might just be alright.
The next few days went awfully beautiful. Jisung and Minho, despite the awkwardness of their past moments, had started to settle into a rhythm that felt right.
They spent their time together, making the mundane seem exciting, sharing moments of laughter and quiet tenderness. It was as if all the pieces were finally falling into place.
They had their moments of spice, joy, and love-playful banter in the kitchen, soft kisses at odd hours, and a comfort that neither of them had expected but both had longed for.
Everything was perfect. Isn't it weird? Well...
The phone call shattered the calm.
"We are in danger," the voice on the other end of the line was panicked, sharp, and filled with urgency. Soobin's voice crack was enough to tell minho what was going on.
"Please hold onto it. I'll come just right away" Minho said as he ran towards soobin's house.
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You guys giggled over past few chapters alot, now the entry of angst.. 👿
The twistiest twist is coming y'll , be readdyyy..
