HOT | minsung

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as jisung walks home with minho once again, he finds himself contemplating about minho's words that were stated from earlier. he felt oblivious, maybe it was because minho's words were probably the most straight forwardest shit anyone's ever heard. but to jisung, he still was dozing off when processing them.

he was the worse when it came to love and underlying meanings. he takes a couple glances towards the older, he could feel bubbly emotions form within him as he examined his pretty features.

he wasn't called pretty boy for no reason.

"minho.." jisung softly calls, the boy takes immediate response as his head whips towards the younger.

"yes?" he answers, a smile plastered across his face.

"so.." he doesn't know how to put out his words, they're all jumbled up just like a puzzle and he can't seem to put them together. "umm..."

"is there something wrong?" minho then asks, unsure of what was on the boy's mind. "you don't have to say anything if you don't want to."

"no I want to." jisung states, a bit too quickly. he didn't want to sound desperate at this point. "I just had a question about you know, relationships..."

"was it about what I said earlier? I'm sorry if I messed with your emotions. but I do believe we make the great pair. it's the truth."

jisung automatically feels his cheeks heat up, his heart almost stops on the spot and he's receiving those sweaty hands once again. he takes a deep breath in and nods, "y—yeah..."

"well, did you have any questions about it?"

jisung shyly nods, admitting the thing that was bothering him. "I just don't know how to say them..."

"can you give me an idea of what you're feeling, or rather thinking."

"how do you feel about our relationship." jisung finally puts the words out on the table, "I know we've had quite a rough ride but now. in the present, like as we speak, what do you think of our relationship-...."

as minho is about to answer, he's cut off by one last word jisung says. "or...me..."

minho's eyes widen, the one word comes out awkward as he stutters. "y—you?"

jisung nods, he could tell his chubby cheeks were already as red as a tomato. "you don't have to answer it, I know it's a weird question to put out."

"no! it's totally normal." minho reassures, he stops in his tracks and turns to face jisung. the younger does the same, they stand on the sidewalk simply facing each other. "but, what I think about you?" is what he repeats, all he can do is smile. "you're an amazing person, I really think so. though we did start off quite rough, our relationship has grown so much to where you and I are closer. I appreciate you. you're insanely beautiful but also majorly cute. you have this aura that I just want to be around, there's so much to say jisung. you don't understand."

jisung gulps down the lump in his throat, it would have been rude to say that he wasn't listening to anything that minho has just said. he couldn't help but stare at his lips, the perfectly shaped feature that jisung had the desire to kiss. he felt so guilty, to see minho as a horrible person, for judging him and being just a plain ass. the older was such an angel for accepting him though he's been so stubborn.

"jisung?" minho softly whispers, "are you okay?"

"I don't know..." jisung admits, he looks towards the ground and chuckles. "minho.." the name slips off his tongue smoothly, the older can't help but keep his eyes on the beauty that stands in front of him.

"what is it?"

"you were being truthful with your words, right?"

minho nods, "yes? I was and I already told you."

"good." as jisung's head pops back up, he gives a cheeky smile before he tells his bold words. "because I don't think I can resist any longer, so kiss me."