MINHO:
I let myself completely lay down on top of him, and he tangles his fingers in my hair. He hasn't panicked or pushed me away yet... Wow.
The door downstairs slams, saying that the girl left, but we don't even move. Why would we? This is amazing, and I'm only kissing him.
I'm kissing him.
Whoa. Is this the Han Jisung I know?
My tongue slides across his lip, demanding entrance, and he opens his mouth to let me. I explore around, loving the taste of the mints he's always chewing on, and the subtle chocolatey hint of the dark chocolates he always eats in class.
Finally I pull back, earning a small whimper from the boy under me. I smirk, and he turns a deep, red color. Like melting red crayons.
He chews on his lip, than pauses, and opens his mouth. Than he shakes his head. I let it slide.
"I.. Do you hate me?"
His eyes widen and he shakes his head quickly, but even shies from that movement.
"Okay." I whisper, and chuckle at the small boy.
I let myself lay there, making sure to pay attention so Jisung never feels uncomfortable. He flashes a cute smile at me, and I momentarily stop breathing. His hand remains on my head, fingers still tangled in my hair. I cup his cheek, running my thumb over the soft skin on his cheekbone.
All the tension leaves his body, and, for the first time since I've known him, he relaxes.
Jisung looks shocked at himself. My smile brightens.
"I thought you'd never get comfortable!" I exclaim.
His chest moves quickly up and down, saying that he's laughing. I wish I could hear it.
Out of nowhere, my phone dings. Jisung jumps, and I can feel it everywhere. A small squeak escapes his lips.
He immediately panics, and I have to pin him down to keep him from moving and hurting himself. I put my forehead on his, and the relaxed feeling returns. I give him a small smile, before taking my phone from my pocket.
1 NEW TEXT! FROM: HYUNJINNIE
HYUNJINNIE: im on a date & need a huge favor
I sigh as I reply to him.
Minhoe: what?
HYUNJINNIE: i left his gift in my porch. in a big red bag. i need it in 15 minutes.
Minhoe: why should i?
HYUNJINNIE: he said he'll dump me if i don't give him presents! i forgot to get him a birthday gift!
Minhoe: and? that doesn't matter to me. i'm busy.
HYUNJINNIE: ik you're not in class!
Minhoe: i'm still busy!
HYUNJINNIE: what if i told you its the guy you've been trying to get to go out with me for over a year?
Minhoe: I'LL SEE WHAT I CAN DO
With that, I shut the phone down.
"How would you feel about going to my friends house, getting his gift for his boyfriend, and bringing it to him?"
He pauses, thinking. Then shyly nods. "I'll take you out of there if I need to."
He nods, looking thankful, and we set off.
***
JISUNG:
We approach the two people Minho wanted to meet. I look back and forth between the two, watching as one taps his watch and says something. He begins to stand, and the other boy looks panicked.
Minho stands behind the younger looking one holding the bag, and when he turns, Minho says, "For you, kind sir." And he looks as though he may pass out upon the sight of the huge gift bag. He sits back down. "Jisung, this is is Hyunjin," The formerly panicked-looking one, "and Seungmin." The shocked one.
I bow, and move behind Minho, kind of hiding. Hyunjin speaks up. "Is this the... silent one?"
"Yes, Hyunjin. My sisters best friend is in his class. He's Han Jimin's brother." Seungmin murmurs.
Jimin's quite the celebrity.
I tap my ear.
I heard you.
Seungmin bows his head in aknowledgement.
"Can he really not talk?" Hyunjin asks quietly.
"He can't. I haven't heard him even make a noise."
Lie.
Why did he say that?
Then I realize.
If he mentioned my noise, they'd try to make me do it again, thinking they're helping, but in reality , they'd only be hurting me.
I rest my head on his shoulder, noticing the people staring. Seungmin does, too.
"You guys should get going. People are noticing you. And, I have a date." He laughs at Hyunjins expression, and we say our goodbyes.
I look him in the eyes as we make our way to his car, and smile. His winning grin back makes me feel all warm and fuzzy inside, and I love it.
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A/n:
Finally, a chapter with words! Yay!
My friend is mega pissed that our gym teacher took her phone, and I can't message her. She's, like, probably planning murder right now.
Anyway,
Byee!
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Inside My Head || Minsung
Fanfiction*COMPLETED* Han Jisung, a boy too scared to speak his mind in public, or in private. The doctors can't decide what to do with this severe anxiety, and his parents are frightened for his future. Lee Minho, the schools pretty boy. He avoids the "cool...
