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"I can't believe my first time seeing you in person will be when you're body rolling for Jesus," Jisung scoffed, holding his phone between his shoulder and ear as he struggled to put his trainers on.

"I won't be body rolling for Jesus," Minho replied, chuckling. "I'll be body rolling for you."

Jisung could practically hear the smirk in his voice, and he clicked his tongue.

"Shut up, don't say stuff like that," he scolded teasingly, finally fitting his shoe into his trainer.

"Jisung, hurry up!" Seungmin yelled from the corridor and Jisung ignored him, opting for taking his damn time while talking to his boyfriend.

"Is that Seungmin?" Minho asked through laughter. His laugh was so contagious; just hearing it made Jisung's heart do somersaults.

"Yeah, he's telling me to hurry up," Jisung answered, slipping on his other shoe easier than the last one. "I'm taking my time just to piss him off."

"I fucking heard that!" Seungmin exclaimed. "Han Jisung, if you don't hurry up, we'll leave without you and then you'll never get to make out with your boyfriend!"

"Are you hearing this?" Jisung asked to Minho, who hummed in response. "The disrespect. I'm older than him as well."

"Seriously, though, Ji - you should get going," Minho replied. "Wouldn't want to miss the opportunity to make out with your boyfriend."

"Oh shit, you right," Jisung said. "I'll see you in a few hours."

"Bye, baby~" Minho drawled, making several kissing noises into the mic before hanging up, leaving Jisung to question why his boyfriend was so weird.

"Han Jisung!" Seungmin screeched, and Jisung wondered how he hadn't gotten told off yet by one of the hall monitors.

"I'm coming!" The brunette replied, picking up his overnight rucksack from his bed before heading out, making sure to lock his door behind him. "Jesus, you're going to get me kicked out one day."

"Then you can come and room with me," Seungmin smiled like he was an angel, and Jisung rolled his eyes playfully. "You got money for the train?"

"Of course," Jisung answered. "I've been packed and ready for this trip for, like, three weeks. If anyone messes anything up, I'm ditching you to travel on my own."

"Christ," Seungmin whispered. "Don't piss off Han Jisung or he'll leave you at the train station."

~*~

For the entire trip, Jisung couldn't stop moving around.

He was so anxious yet excited at the same time due to the fact that this was actually happening. The boy that he'd texted as a result of a wrong number being given to him was now almost in his arms, or the other way around. Despite never speaking about it, Jisung already knew how the dynamics of their relationship would work out.

Minho would be affectionate all the time, making Jisung blush with kisses and nicknames and other signs of affection, while Jisung would be a shy mess. Minho was so good for him, and he could already see his future with him.

"Will you stop fucking moving about?" Felix asked, looking over at Jisung.

He wasn't angry or annoyed, just felt like adding the 'fucking' for dramatic effect. It didn't do much for Jisung, but it did earn the Australian boy a death glare from the old couple sitting across from them.

"Sorry," Jisung apologised, willing the twitching of his knee to stop.

"Leave him alone, hyung, he's excited," Jeongin whined, both of his hands interlaced with Hyunjin's.

The youngest was sitting on his boyfriend's lap, which Jisung was pretty sure wasn't allowed on a train, but no one seemed to be stopping them. Hyunjin claimed it was 'saving space' while Jeongin blushed profusely.

"I think we can all agree that Jisungie is just trembling with anticipation," Hyunjin chimed in, squeezing his boyfriend's waist.

"Jisung, come sit on my lap," Seungmin joked. "Let's put all these couples to shame."

"I don't know what we'd have to do to put them-" Jisung began, looking over at Felix and Changbin who were now making out. "-to shame. We'd probably have to start fucking."

This time, the elderly woman of the couple sitting opposite them made a noise of disgust, grabbing her husband's hand and standing up, leaving soon after.

Jisung shamefully watched them go and waited until the cabin door had shut behind them before the six of them burst into fits of laughter.

"You did this," Seungmin teased, pointing to Hyunjin, who reacted so exaggeratedly that Jeongin nearly fell off of his lap.

The six of them continued to laugh and talk and joke about until their stop was called, and Jisung stood up so fast that he nearly got headrush.

He texted Minho as soon as they were out of the station, surprised to see four texts from him come through once he had signal.

minho😻😻😻

right so
chan asked me if i was looking forward to winning today because he thinks i'll win with my performance
and i just said 'i want to win jisung'
tf is wrong with me snsssnsjsnsj

it's cute
you've already won me though :)

"Put your fucking phone away," Seungmin teased, and Jisung flipped him off.