minsung one shots

best valentine's day

ⁿᵒᵗ ʳᵉᵠᵘᵉˢᵗᵉᵈ
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fluff. smut / 6227
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ʰᵃᵖᵖʸ ᵛᵃˡᵉⁿᵗⁱⁿᵉ'ˢ ᵈᵃʸ ^^

valentine's day had always been a spectacle for minho. he loved the idea of romance - the flowers, chocolates, love notes, and intimate dinners.

but what he loved most was spending the day with jisung, the man who turned his dreams of perfect love into a reality.

this year, jisung had been oddly quiet about their plans. minho, as bubbly and talkative as he could be, had tried prodding him for details.

"baby, what are we doing? fancy dinner? cozy movie night? tell me!" minho had whined just two nights before, arms draped lazily around jisung's shoulders as they lay tangled on the couch.

jisung smirked, his fingers lazily carding through minho's messy brown hair. "I told you, hyung, it's a surprise. be patient."

"but patience isn't in my skillset!" minho pouted, scrunching his nose.

jisung leaned in, lips brushing against minho's in a fleeting kiss. "you'll love it. trust me, baby."

and with that, minho was left in suspense.

ʚ♡ɞ

the morning of valentine's day, minho woke up to the scent of freshly brewed coffee and the sound of shuffling in the kitchen. stretching with a sleepy groan, he turned to see jisung wasn't in bed.

"sungie..." minho called, voice raspy with sleep.

"in the kitchen, baby," jisung called back. "stay in bed, okay?"

minho pouted again - he always hated being excluded from jisung's schemes - but he obeyed. he lounged in bed, scrolling through his phone aimlessly, until jisung appeared in the doorway holding a tray.

"happy valentine's day, love," jisung said softly, his smile warm enough to rival the sunlight streaming through the curtains.

the tray held a plate of heart-shaped pancakes topped with strawberries and whipped cream, a small vase with a single red rose, and a latte artfully swirled with a heart. minho's heart swelled.

"jisung," he breathed, sitting up as jisung set the tray in front of him. "you didn't have to..."

"I wanted to," jisung replied, sitting on the edge of the bed and leaning in to kiss minho's temple. "you deserve it all."

minho's cheeks turned a pretty shade of pink as he picked up the fork. "you're too good to me."

jisung chuckled, brushing a strand of hair from minho's face. "I could say the same thing, min."

ʚ♡ɞ

after breakfast, jisung instructed minho to get dressed and ready for "something fun." minho pestered him for more details, but jisung remained tight-lipped.

"just wear something comfortable, but cute," jisung teased, smirking at the sight of minho standing in front of their shared closet, biting his lip in indecision.

"everything I own is cute," minho replied cheekily.

jisung rolled his eyes but couldn't help smiling. "hurry up, min. I don't want to miss our reservation."