[discontinued] colour my world ; minsung

ㅇ9 watching and walking

"you should bring your foot out a bit further here, changmin", said one of the dance team members, that was still unknown to jisung, to a pretty looking boy. they continued their dance, with the person watching and correcting them and jisung tried watching all of them individually.
key word, he tried.
his eyes often found their way back to minho, who gave everything into his motions. he occasionally shot a smile into jisungs direction, when he wasn't too occupied with his passion.
minhos movements were beautiful and gracious, jisung was mesmerised. dancing looked so easy, when you saw minho doing it.
when he would send glances at jisung, the boy would often look down or focus on another dancer, to not seem too obvious with his staring.

but minho dancing, would definitely be engraved to his mind for a long time now.

jisung felt like telling the other how he is the most beautiful when one could see his love and passion for something (like, in this case, dancing), and that his movements looked really perfect to jisung, and that his presence shone so much more when he wasn't stuck in his shell of shyness. but of course, he didn't. he felt like that would be too close to flirting and minho could misinterpret it and hate him forever, so, he let it be.

once they finished their practice and minho had taken a quick shower, they left together, to go home.

"don't you ever get tired?", asked jisung as minho didn't seem to be quite drained out from all that energy–taking practice. the latter smiled and answered, that he loved dancing, and that it couldn't tire him for as he loved it. "it takes energy, yes, but its still so fun and i could still go ice-skating or something like that!", he laughed.

"so, do you wanna go ice-skating?"

"what?", minho got confused

"what"

"i mean, we really could go ice-skating!", jisung exclaimed. "isn't that a great random idea of yours?" a large grin appeared on his face.

"uhm, sure, but it's not even winter?"

"we can go into an all-year opened ice rink, dummy."

minho nodded slowly ("god, you're so slow"), as jisung threw his hands into the air in exclamation.

"but don't you think rollerskating is better? we could just go to a nearby park and ice-skate when it's winter", the brunette suggested. jisung huffed, but agreed in the end with the thought of another "date" in the upcoming winter. minho said it like that and jisung made it to a promise in his head, to take minho ice-skating in the winter.

"the day was so long already.", mumbled the older boy as they arrived in his apartment. he set his stuff down and jisung waddled into the kitchen, to get his stuff.

"you should eat, first." jisung opened the refrigerator to look through it for food. minho came into the kitchen and looked over jisung shoulder.
"you wanna heat those leftovers up?", the younger asked, tilting his head.

minho agreed with a "yeah, it should be enough for both of us".

jisung took it out, placed it on the kitchen counter and let minho take over it, to do the rest of the job. it was only for the better.
when the food was done and jisung couldn't continue watching minho like that from one of the chairs, they took the food with them and sat on the grey, little, comfortable couch.

"you look quite tired by now, maybe we should reschedule the roller–skating to another day.", jisung said after he observed minhos state. "no!", minho declined. "i mean.. i would really love to go skating now!"

"no, you should rest." stated the younger "really, you had a long day already and it's getting late. seriously, when did you start working today?" he shook his head, disapprovingly.

"uh, 7 o'clock, maybe?", responded the other, slowly this time, and scratched his neck.
"see, you should definitely rest! i would suggest a movie as a good compensation." jisung took the dishes and left to clean them.

while he was gone, minho set up a comfortable space and chose a nice film to watch. when jisung came back, together with the chocolate that he found in one of minhos cupboards, he sat down beside minho and let him cuddle closer, popping a piece of chocolate into his mouth.

"what are we watching?", he said muffled through his full mouth.

"the secret life of walter mitty" minho answered, laying his head on top of jisungs shoulder and pressing the remote to start the film.

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listen, that movie really is great–

i hope you guys had a merry christmas!
i guess this is my last update this year, i hope i didn't disappoint you >:(
happy new year! i hope 2019 will be your best year yet!!

oh, btw there's something wrong with my chapter 3, the title just changes sometimes, i hope it's not like that for you!