Just Hoping... // Hyunjin x Jisung fanfic [DISCONTINUE]

SPECIAL 1K CHAPTER [No.1]

All the girls were watching and whispering as Hyunjin entered the gift shop. They were wondering why was he going from store to store this often and some other, they are just admiring the mole under his eye and his handsome face. Hyunjin had his own reason, and it was for his little squirrel, sick at home. Jisung had been in bed for merely a week, and according to his dorm mates, he's really depressed these days. Hyunjin knew why. Jisung missed his hugs, kisses and bedtime stories. He wanted to make up with his boyfriend, so he planned a perfect plan for the two.

Hyunjin entered a store with many notebooks and old souvenirs. Jisung loved to collect old notebooks design and random plants that are dried and writing detailly. "Hello, young handsome, planning a souvenir for your girlfriend? She's really lucky indeed to have you." The cashier smiled. "True, but not exactly. My boyfriend is sick today." Hyunjin replied as he reached for a mechanic ink pen and an old paper cover notebook, Jisung's favorite. "How much are these?" Hyunjin said as he put the supplies on the counter. "10$ and 45 cents in total." He paid the gifts and he was about to carry it away when the cashier said: "Why don't you wrap it?" "I can't actually." "Then let me help you. No charge for that." She added before putting the gifts in a box and wrapped around a blue color paper. It reminded me of Jisung's blue hair and eyes. "There you go, young man. Hurry up and don't miss your date!" "Thanks Ma'am." Hyunjin hurried before rushing out from the store.

It was the middle of December, and the air was freezing that frost vape each time he breathed. Even though his nose was frozen, he couldn't help but feel worried for the younger. He had had a rough past, and now he's stuck in the bed with no love from him or his mates. He's hoping to see him soon so he started running as fast as possible to reach his house.

Hyunjin got there after dashing for 10 minutes, his throat was cold and dry but he's happy that he finally got there without dealing with flirting girls or admiration from older ladies. Hyunjin pressed on the doorbell and waited. Ding dong, ding dong. A while later came a sniffing Jisung with only his large white T-shirt, sweatpants with blue slippers while holding a hot mug. Jisung instantly started sneezing as he opened the door. His sneezes are adorable. "Jisung! Why are you out of bed, your illness will get worse!" Hyunjin exclaimed before pushing the boy inside the house and shut the door, preventing any more cold winds. Jisung just sneezed in return (his sneezes are cute no joke), and Hyunjin quickly told him to get in bed while he made him something to eat. Hyunjin was quite sad about Jisung. He had been out of school for a week and the test terms were almost there, and he didn't want his boyfriend to fail the exam. But he couldn't careless about making something for their hungry stomaches. 

Hyunjin is an amazing chef, not joking. He could make extremely detailed food from little ingredients. After a while of rummaging around the cabinets, he finally made a bowl of Quinoa with stir-fried winter veg and a small classical winter fruitcake. Damn, such an amazing chef he is. He brought the fruit up stair, to Jisung's bedroom. Jisung laid in bed with his phone, sneezing once in a while. "Did you take your medicines?" "Y-yes *sneeze*" Hyunjin sighed before splitting the meal into two and gave a dish to Jisung. Jisung was quite surprised by the smell of the food. "Did you use all of the storage in my kitchen?" "Yeah, kinda." Jisung suddenly squealed. "HOW AM I GONNA HAVE DINNER!! NO ONE IS COMING TO MY HOUSE THIS EVENING!? YOU USED ALL OF MY FOOD!!" Hyunjin quickly hugged his over-reacting squirrel and soothe him. "We're going to spend the entire day in my house ok? I'm going to treat you with whatever you want. Deal?" He whispered before quickly pecking the boy on his cheeks. Jisung's cheeks puffed for a while, that meant he was in thought. "Fine, but you better do it!" he puffed before getting out of bed and sat down at his small table. It's a traditional Japanese tea table, as his room isn't as big as the others. His sickness started to take over him as soon as he got out of bed, and he looked at the delicious food with no appetite. "You have to eat to get better Ji," Hyunjin said, already munching on his dish. He looked down at his filled-up plate, his stomach was begging to have something but his brain didn't even budge. He just stared at it, looking at the steam vaporing into the air. "Ji! You have to eat it to get better, or at least to stay conscious!" Hyunjin exclaimed, his patient starting to run low. "But I don't want to." Han murmured, and that's the last straw.