Jisung sat in a cozy corner of the cafe, in a oversized hoodie and a cappuccino in hand. His eyes scanned the menu blankly.He wasn’t there for the food.
Felix arrived with sunglasses, a messy bun, and way too much energy for 9 a.m. “Babe. Tell me everything. I didn’t sleep last night,” he said, sitting in front of Jisung and snatching the menu from him.
Jisung sighed dramatically. “I’m still recovering, Lixie. Like mentally. Physically. Emotionally.”
Felix leaned in. “So you’re telling me that wasn’t a dream?? You and Minho literally made out in front of us and I’m supposed to act NORMAL?”
“Stop being loud, oh my God” Jisung hissed, glancing around the quiet café.
“Oh please. I’m whispering.”
He wasn’t.
Jisung buried his face in his hands. “It was just a dare! He didn’t mean it. He literally said, and I quote, ‘Just for the plot.’ ”
Felix blinked. “Yeah well the plot thickened real fast when y’all started eating each other out like no one else was there.”
Jisung groaned. “Don’t remind me…”
Felix grinned wickedly. “No because the way he cupped your face like some kdrama lead??? and then that little ‘Are you okay with this?’ LIKE??? Boy is whipped.”
“STOP,” Jisung whined. “I was not functioning properly. His face was too close. His lips were soft. I panicked.”
“You didn’t look so panicked when you were grabbing his waist like your life depended on it,” Felix sipped his iced Americano dramatically.
Jisung flushed. “ANYWAY- can we talk about how that man left the dorm at 12:30 a.m. like some secret agent?? I woke up and he was wearing a suit. A freaking suit, Felix. Who wears a full-on mafia outfit just to ‘hang out’?”
Felix’s jaw dropped. “He wore a suit????”
“YESSS.” Jisung whisper-yelled. “He looked so hot I almost cried, but that’s not the point.”
“What did he even say?”
Jisung mimicked Minho’s voice. “‘I’m going out. Goodnight. I'll be back in the morning’ Like- BOY. That’s not normal. And then when I woke up, he was sitting on the couch like he had not just disappeared in the middle of the night!”
Felix gasped.
“and this morning?? Before I could even ask questions, he corners me, gets all flirty, and almost kisses me AGAIN.”
Felix screamed into his croissant.
“IN MY OWN DORM,” Jisung continued, hands flying. “Up against the wall like it’s a Wattpad mafia fanfic. And then I had to stop him because I had cereal in my mouth. DO YOU KNOW HOW AWKWARD THAT IS?”
Felix was crying- literal tears. “This is better than Netflix.”
Jisung sighed, stirring his coffee. “I don’t know what to do. He keeps looking at me like I’m the only person in the world.”
“You’re already in too deep, baby,” Felix said, reaching across to pat his hand. “Might as well drown.”
“Don’t be poetic. This is life or death.”
Felix snorted. “More like kiss or be kissed, boo.”
They both paused as the waitress came by with a fresh pastry.
“Anything else you guys need?” she asked sweetly.
“Just emotional support and answers,” Jisung muttered.
Felix raised his coffee. “And maybe another round of that kiss, but no dares this time.”
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Love you dangerously | Minsung
FanfictionMinho's hand trembled slightly as he cupped Jisung's cheek. "I want to tell you everything. I swear. But not yet. Just a little more time, baby." "You keep saying that," Jisung whispered. "But every day you come back looking like you barely made it...
