Snowflakes and coffee ~ Minsung

Be special

Just a few days were left until Jisung's driving test, the boy training the theory all the time.

He helped Minho with math for almost 3 hours every day and gave him exercises to do, so he would be well-prepared.

At first, it was hard, but as their lessons went on, Minho started to understand things.

"You know you don't have to take a driving test now. You started learning over a month ago, it usually takes more time"

"I've already prepared and I want to pass it before I have to prepare for my final exams"

"You're not looking well Ji"

"What do you mean?" He stopped checking the task and looked up to see Minho's concerned look "Now you're telling me I'm ugly?"

"No! What I meant is that I can see that you're overworking yourself. I'm scared you're pushing yourself too much"

"Don't worry too much, I'm used to it, nothing I haven't done before" Jisung reassured him with a smile and went back to the math problem they were solving.

'I hope you're right' Minho didn't say it out loud, but that was his first thought.

❄️

Minho had mixed feelings about the math exam. He wasn't sure that any of his answers were right.

"Where is Jisung?" He asked confused when he didn't see the boy at lunch.

"He's revising or something, he said he's taking the driving exam on Saturday and he still has lots of theory to learn"

"Thanks. I hope I'll at least see him tomorrow, it's the valentines day"

"Will you give him something?"

"Of course"

"Are you two officially boyfriends?"

"Not yet, but that would be a great occasion"

"I'll help with planning!" Hyunjin jumped happily on his seat taking the notebook and red glitter pen.

"It should be special"

❄️

"Shit" Jisung doubled over and started coughing. He had a sore throat for a few days but he wished it wasn't a sign of illness.

He took the thermometer to check his temperature and cursed when he figured he had a fever.

He poured the coffee and energy drink he was drinking down the sink and took the painkiller.

There were only two hours left to his first Tuesday lecture, so he had to finish things before the time rang.

☕

Minho woke up on a Tuesday morning with a huge smile plastered on his face. He checked his phone and didn't expect the notification he got.

He couldn't believe that he was seeing it right. How could their math teacher check all these exams in one night?

If most of them looked like his previous ones it wasn't too hard, as he didn't write anything smart and correct.

But 60% on the latest test made his day.

He got up quite early to go to the florist's before Jisung was starting his first lecture.

He chose a yellow-themed bouquet. Consisting of sunflowers, yellow roses, and daisies. It was different than classic red roses and it made him think of the boy.

Minho walked to Jisung's apartment with the flowers in one hand and coffee chocolates in the other hand.

He was waiting in front of the door, waiting for an answer but nothing was coming from the other side.

"Jisung?" He knocked on the door thinking that maybe he was still sleeping.

When nothing was working Minho picked up Felix's number.

"Do you have keys to Jisung's flat?"

"Yeah, I do. You don't?"

"Not yet. I need them now. He's not answering"

He tried to call Jisung on his way to Felix.

"What happened?" Felix handed him the keys looking deadly worried.

"I don't know" he just let out and ran back to the building.

☕

"Sung?!" He shouted right after he opened the door.

It didn't take long to notice the boy, lying unconscious on the kitchen floor.

"Ji?!" Minho took the body into his hands, tears already pooling in his eyes.

Hi!

Ngl, my delusional mind is overstimulated bc today there were two guys at the art classes to train taking professional photos and they were kinda fine...

I was just peacefully reading my book while others were printing their graphics and one girl asked what am I reading. I answered that a japanese book and she looked at the cover. I said that it's literally about an old woman and she laughed bc she expected something freaky...

Take care of yourself

Morpho