True Friendship is rare like diamond.
The blonde woke up from the smell of freshly brewed coffee and a mix of raw battered pancakes. Jisung followed his daily routine and went to bathroom to brush his teeth.
He didn't bother to change into a new clothes since it's Saturday. So he remained to his loose shirt and his baby pink boxer shorts.
Hearing a shuffling and clanking sounds downstairs, he went down. He already expected someone's there.
He headed to the kitchen and saw a familiar figure there wearing a sweatpants and a simple square shirt.
"Good Morning~" Minho greeted.
"Why are you here? Did you spend the night here?" Jisung groggily asked.
"Nah—I went home last night then jogged for a while earlier then headed here to prepare your breakfast." Minho said while flipping the pan.
"You don't need to do that y'know— you're overreacting" He replied.
"What! No, besides I want to do it, I mean— y'know taking care of you and stuffs."
"You do you, hyung." Jisung murmured as he sipped his coffee.
Minho placed the pan down and turned off the stove he snapped his head on the latter's position.
"Can you call me that again" Minho blinked.
"What?"
"Hyung. Call me hyung again, please~" Minho pleaded.
"Minho hyung" Jisung said softly, until he said it, he felt shy and awkward so he just sipped his coffee again as an escape way.
"OH MY GOSH! CALL ME THAT AGAIN!" Minho yelled as he seal clapped.
"Yah! I'm just calling you that because you're making my breakfast...hehe" He said sheepishly. Jisung's excuse was partially correct, he decided to use honorifics to the older since he's being nice.
"OKAY! From now on, I'll make you breakfast and in return, you'll call me Hyung!" Minho said as he crossed his arms proudly.
"Yeah sure"
Did Jisung just got into a deal with minho? He did right? It's okay though, it's alright, it's just breakfast. He didn't mind greeted by a hot guy every morning with delicious breakfast.
"And Ji— you might want to change into some pants" Minho said as he sat down.
"Why?" Jisung tilted his head while stuffing the pancakes inside his mouth.
"Uhm...I kinda getting turned on... because of your legs..." Minho said innocently.
The blonde just stared at him slowly his mouth went agape and his eyes widened. "YAH! YOU PERVERT! GOSH! GETTA OUT HERE YOU THIRSTY NEEDY HANDSOME KITTEN!"
Jisung sprinted upstairs to change. Minho just stared at his butt bouncing in every step on the staircase. He bit his lip and went back on eating.
After a few minutes, Jisung came back in sweatpants layered by a basketball shorts and flannel tied on his waist.
Gotta be safe.
Minho just laughed at him. "W-What are you wearing!!!"
"IT'S YOUR FAULT! I DON'T KNOW WHAT ARE YOU CAPABLE OF YOU ASSHOLE!" Jisung covered his lower part.
"Yah! I won't do anything unless you want me to HEH!—anyways, I've finished your project last night." Minho placed his plates on the sink.
"Y-you did?" Now, Jisung's feeling guilty. Not only he ditched his work twice but he worked up and dissed Minho, too. He felt like he's abusing Minho's 'kindness'
"You don't have to—"
"But I want to! I told you I'll make you like me!" Minho said.
He doesn't want to admit it but Jisung found Minho cute, of what he did and of who he was. Though he can't deny that he still felt guilty.
"Thank you...do you...uhm...perhaps...want to uhm...go out later?" Jisung softly asked. "—I mean as thanks y'know for finishing my project."
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Minho ducked and hid his face on his shirt's collar.
"W-what!? If you don't want to, you can refuse!" The blonde put his hands in front of his chest. His forehead was creasing and sweat's dripping.
"NO! It's just—I-im blushing right now...and...I might cry...and I'm happy" Minho mumbled.
"WHAT!? GOSH! What's happening with you!" Jisung retorted.
Minho stood up while slamming his palms on the table startling Jisung , his shirt's collar still on his face. "WHAT CAN I DO? I-I'M IN LOVE WITH YOU!"
Then minho ran out of the house.
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Should Jisung believe the words Minho said? It's already late in the afternoon and he's still thinking about the event that happened this morning.
He cancelled his plan on withdrawing some cash from his parents and decided to just dropped by when he's heading to the dance studio.
He decided to shrugged it all and just deal with it tomorrow. He called Felix and Jeongin to come over and binge Netflix and procrastinate.
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"So tell me what happened???" The freckled boy asked while munching few chips in hand.
Meanwhile, the red haired boy was picking a good movie to watch. He ended up picking Mulan.
Jisung sighed as he open another bag of chips. "Minho confessed."
"Mhm"
"Dont 'mhm' me! He confessed! LEE MINHO CONFESSED!" Jisung as he placed the snacks on the couch.
"Yeah we been knew sis. I mean there's no way in hell he will be there acting softies in front of public duh~ even in those two years you were gone, he didn't have a stable relationship not even with Rin." Jeongin explained as he pressed the play button.
"Geez. Exactly! Why me? Why now? He's so unpredictable." Jisung sulked in.
"Because you are you? plus the guilt he felt for bullying you before might add up to the reason why is he like this, but then again it wasn't enough muse for him to run every morning here to prepare your breakfast nor walk you to school and to home. So it left one reason to hold unto, he's in love." Jeongin explained further more.
"Geez—Sungie get into the program, you're being rusty, you're the one who's supposed to be smart here." He added.
"HEY! Hmpf— It's just that I don't know what to do nor to react. Y'know feelings are confusing at most times." The blonde rested his head on Felix's shoulder while Jeongin placed himself in between Felix's legs and sit on the floor.
"History-wise, you should evaluate him first like observe and make him wait a little more." Felix suggested.
Jisung thought for a moment and reminisce his past actions and events.
"Sure I'll do that. It'll help me too to sort my feelings and organize my thoughts more." Jisung closed his eyes.
After a few minutes Jisung elicit soft snores. His bangs fell covering his eyes as it joint with the blonde's long eyelashes.
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"Jisung's still in love but he's afraid." Jeongin suddenly said not leaving his gaze on the screen.
"Love is a fickle concept" Felix said as he brushed Jisung's hair on his forehead.
"How about you and chan?"
"We're good. He's so transparent though which is good." Jeongin said casually.
"How about you and changbin?"
"He's not that dark, he's a baby actually. He's too invested with me, I guess." Felix said.
And with that, the three mature-minded babies spent the night cuddling on sofa.
