Made My Day || Minsung

7

knock knock knock

"no, go away" Jisung groaned into his pillow.

knock knock knock

"I said go away" he raised his voice slightly but regretted it immediately when his throat started to hurt.

knock knock knock

"I swear to fucking God I'm gonna beat your ass, " he mumbled as he stood up from his bed and lazily walked to his door.

Without checking to see who it was, he swung it open and was left in shock when he saw who was standing on the other side.

"Minho?" He stood still and wide-eyed.

"Surprise!" Minho gave him a wide smile.

"How are you here? How do you know where I live? Why are you here?"

Jisung was honestly terrified. He's only known Minho for 6 days and he's standing outside of his house? How did he know where Jisung lived? Is he some creep that has been watching Jisung for years and decided that now would be a good time to kidnap or kill him?

"Well, I felt bad when you told me that you were sick and no one was here to take care of you, so I messaged Felix and asked him for your address." Minho informed the boy, who now looked extremely angry.

"I'm going to fucking kill that stupid little bitch, you could've killed me or something and it would have been all his fault." Jisung fumed as he stomped away from his front door, "come in and shut the door."

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Jisung:
YOU LITTLE BITCH

Felix:
I'm guessing Minho's there?

Jisung:
YES, HE'S HERE, WHY WOULD YOU GIVE HIM MY ADDRESS? HE COULD'VE KILLED ME.

Felix:
Too bad he didn't.

Jisung:
The next time I see you, you're dead.

Felix:
Yeah yeah, anyways what are you two doing?

Jisung:
Nothing. We're just awkwardly sitting on the sofa in silence.

Felix:
Talk to him?

Jisung:
AND SAY WHAT?

Felix:
I'm sure you'll figure something out, cya.

Jisung:
Why am I friends with you?
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"So-" Just as Jisung was about to ask Minho what he wanted to do, he felt an urge to...throw up.

He ran to his bathroom, luckily he made it in time, and let everything out. (YOU DON'T KNOW HOW MANY TIMES I REWROTE THAT AND I STILL HATE IT)

After he finished, he slumped against the wall beside his toilet.

"Gross." Minho said from above him.

"I hate being sick, " Jisung groaned and looked down.

"Come on, " Minho held out his hand for Jisung to grab, which he did, and led him to his room, which he managed to find quite quickly.

He helped him to bed and he could tell Jisung was quickly falling asleep.

"How can you be this sick and still look beautiful?"

"Shut up, creep" He mumbled and fell asleep to the sound of Minho's giggles.

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I feel like this is moving so fast, sorry :((
ALSO, THIS CHAPTER SUCKS OOPS