jisung and minho met more often after this one night. it was so often, that they already identified as good friends.
"hey, did you sleep well?"
jisung just came into the small convenience shop in which minho worked. it was early into the day and jisung didn't actually expect minho to be there at that time. he nodded his head yes and politely asked the same question back as he lifted his dark cap from his head, to adjust the hair underneath that had gotten a bit tangled from the cold autumn wind outside.
"i slept quite okay.", told minho. "do you want to buy something?" he pretended to do something on the cash register, just to occupy his hands.
the younger nodded hesitantly and walked to the aisle where the instant noodles were stacked. still hesitant, he grabbed a few of them and a drink to it and went back to minho.
the latter first looked at the items, then back at jisungs face. he had a critical look on his face. "please don't tell me that that's all you're planning on eating as you meals.", he sighed.
he only got a little "uhh.." in reply and there was an uncomfortable hand on jisungs neck."jisung, you know that's not healthy! does someone cook for you?"
jisung shrugged.the older shook his head and made his way into the aisles, dragging the other boy with him.
"here, that salad is just as cheap as one pack of ramen and- oh", he pressed the container into jisungs hands and bent down to take a bread "this bread isn't expensive as well. you can eat more healthy stuff, even when you don't have much money for food left!", he lectured the blonde, that stood there, a little awkward, but also stunned.
minho helped him doing his whole shopping and in the end, he only had one pack of ramen left with him. he felt a bit weird about all of that, but was also thankful to minho. he really had bad eating habits and needed someone to help him out of it, or else he would just end up buying takeout and junk food again.
"are you leaving now?", questioned minho, holding the change out for jisung to take.
the younger made a thinking noise "i was wondering if you're busy today?"
"oh, i have dance practice after my shift, but you could come with me, if you'd like to." minho looked up as jisung took the sales receipt out of his hand "it could be a bit boring though, since you probably would only watch us." he had his head tilted, waiting to know what jisung thought of his idea.
"no, i'd love to!!", exclaimed jisung with a happy smile "i wanted to see you dancing, ever since i know that it's your passion!"
"oh, really?" minho cocked his eyebrows teasingly and jisung let out a small laugh of embarrassment. "yeah."
"that's cute. my shift ends in", he paused and looked at the time on his phone "it ends in ca thirty minutes, i usually walk home then and go to the practice room right afterwards." jisung nodded, having understood.
"you could maybe let the groceries at my house? you should probably pass it on your way back anyway. otherwise, we'll find a way." minho giggled.
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i didn't really read over this chapter again. sorry if there are any mistakes! (i don't mind you pointing them out-it actually helps me)
i'm sorry for not updating in a while!! i guess no one saw the announcement on my profile so here's why i didn't update owoi couldn't update last sunday, because it was my birthday and i was away for the whole weekend! i didn't get a lot of time for myself this week either (concert preparations and the concert itself and stuff) and it's late "today" because i used my only free time to draw uwu
I'll update once again this week to make up for it (uhm yeah it's already monday, 12pm)
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[discontinued] colour my world ; minsung
Fanfictionminho already met his soulmate. jisung didn't. in which you see colours for the first time in your life when you touch your soulmate // lower-case intended