Jisung shifted in his bed at the sudden noise, but he ignored it and went back to sleep.
A minute later he hears his phone go off, assuming it was his mom calling from work, he groans and answers it.
"Hello?" Jisung mumbled.
"Babe? I'm outside." He heard Minho say through his phone which woke him right up.
"What?!" Jisung moved his phone away from his face to check the time "11:05" "shit."
He ran downstairs to the door and Minho was standing outside.
His boyfriend took one glance at him and started laughing.
"D-did you just wake up?" He continued to laugh.
Jisung couldn't even get mad at him. His appearance was pretty laughable, his hair was a mess, his face probably looked crusty and all he was wearing was a t-shirt and boxers.
"Y-yes." The younger replied embarrassed. "I couldn't help it! I was so excited for today I couldn't sleep, so I decided to watch netflix and by the time I went to bed it was already 4.
"Okay go shower and get ready, I'll make you something." Minho said and Jisung smiled and nodded.
About 15 minutes later Minho is finished cooking and Jisung is finished getting ready. He made scrambled eggs and bacon and of course, Jisung eats the whole thing in a few minutes.
"Let's go?" The younger asks.
"Kay, I'm gonna use the bathroom first."
Jisung nodded and sat on the couch to wait.
Only 2 minutes passed when Minho walks out of the washroom to see his boyfriend fast asleep on the couch.
He smiled to himself at the sight and brushed his bangs out of his face.
"I don't want to wake him, I should just let him sleep." Minho thought and sat down on the couch beside him.
Another 2 minutes pass and the couple were cuddling each other fast asleep because Minho also didn't get much sleep last night.
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Jisung woke up to the body heat of someone underneath him. He woke up quickly and realized it was Minho.
"Minho wake up!" He shook him but he got no reply.
"Minho."
"Hyung..."
"MINHO HYUNG!!"
"What? What's wrong?" He finally woke up in a panicked.
"We slept the whole day." Jisung sighed and rested on Minho's chest while he wrapped his arms around the other.
"I can hear your heartbeat." Jisung smiled. He felt so safe wrapped around in the older's arms. He never wanted to move
"It beats only for you." Minho smirked.
"You're so embarrassing." Jisung's cheeks turned red.
"What time is it anyways?" Minho asked.
Jisung reached for us phone. "15:39."
"Why did we sleep for so long?"
"We were really tired I guess."
"Since it's really late, I'll take you somewhere else." Minho smiled at his lover who looked sad they couldn't go on their date.
"Okay."
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A few hours passed, the two ate dinner and Minho brought Jisung to the top of a hill that was over looking the amusement park.
"What are we doing here?" Jisung asked.
"There's supposed to be fireworks at the park and this is the best place to see them."
Just as Minho finished his sentence, a colourful explosion illuminated the sky.
"Woah so pretty!!" Jisung looked up at the fireworks with his eyes shining.
"Not as pretty as you." Minho turned to face the younger.
"I- love- you" Minho said and between every word was a kiss.
"Stop kissing me so much!" Jisung blushed and playfully hit the older.
"Okay, just one last time."
Jisung's heart skipped a beat.
"No!" Jisung held on tighter to Minho's embrace. "I don't want there to ever be a last time."
"What? But you just told me to stop kissing you." Minho laughed.
"Yes that's true," he blushed "but I don't want there to ever be a last time. Let's stay together forever and you can give me kisses forever, promise?" Jisung put his pinky in the air.
Minho wrapped his pinky around the others and connected their thumbs giving another kiss.
"I promise."
End
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I'm probably gonna write another minsung book right after this.
this story was actually supposed to be really angsty but I couldn't pull through with making it sad so I made it fluff oops.
but anyways thanks for reading all the way to the end !!
hope you enjoyed !!
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