Minsung - Oneshots

Back To Friends, K? {Angst + Fluff}

~Inspired By "back to friends" by Sombr and "K" by CAS~

One night.

That's what it was supposed to be.

One night and they'd never do it again. A drunken mistake even though they were both equally as sober.

Something they labelled as being a drunken mistake even though they both wanted the other to say otherwise.

One night of sharing a bed then going back to normal the next day.

But they couldn't help the way their chest tightened when they spoke the next morning.

Jisung sat on the grass under their tree.

He replayed last night's events in his head.

The gentleness of Minho's touches, his moves, his words. It felt intimate in an indescribable way. An overwhelming emotion crashing down on Jisung at the reality of his feelings.

Yes he loved Minho. Either as a friend or more it didn't matter. What did matter was the fact he let himself fall into the trap of seduction and sexual tension between him and his best friend.

Best friend...

That being the main reason all of this was wrong. He couldn't ruin the beautiful connection they built over years.

Last night was just a spur of heat between the two. Yet why did Minho look at him like he was the most precious thing in the world.... 

Jisung sighed, frustrated, hands aggressively raking through his hair and over his face.

"Gentle hands Sung. Don't take your emotions out on yourself." Minho's voice brought him straight out of his distress and there, in front of him, stood the most beautiful man in Jisung's life. The sun behind him creating a sort of halo around him that had Jisung's poor, vulnerable heart, stop beating.

A hand holding an iced americano broke him from the trance, his ears felt like they unclogged and as Jisung took the drink and watched Minho sit in front of him... everything came back.

"Ji... I know... you probably don't want to talk about this right now as it is fresh but... we need to talk about last night." Minho spoke gently, nervously sipping from his own drink.

He thought it was a mistake

He regrets it

He doesn't want to give me the wrong idea

I knew it

I shouldn't have-

"I don't want this ruining our friendship but I also don't want to just ignore it and pretend as if nothing happened. Because something did, and it didn't mean nothing to me."

"I- Minho look... we were both lost in the moment... but as you said, I don't want this to ruin what we have. I'd appreciate if you'd allow me some space for now. I'm sorry Min." Jisung spoke. Did he regret every word that came out his mouth? Yes. Did he actually just want to cry and rest in Minho's arms? Also yes.