I'll Protect You || Minsung

Chapter 32

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"Ji-Jisung wh-where-slow down!" Minho yelled as he was dragged all the way downstairs by non other than Little Jisungie.

"Wait here!" Jisung squealed as he waddled once again upstairs leaving a dumbfounded Minho.

"What did I do?" He questioned. As soon as he answered Jisung's question, Jisung were all an excited little kid, jumping up and down and yes dragging Minho downstairs just to once again go upstairs. Weird.

Jisung once again reappeared from his room only to appear with a white cloth and weird looking hat. "Here!" Jisung unwrapped the cloth, oh it was an apron.

But for what?

"Jisung whatㅡ" Minho can't form his words due to the Little's hands exploring around Minho's body. Next thing he knew, he was wearing the apron and the weird looking hat sat on his head to complete the look.

"Tada! Chef Hyungie!" Jisung giggled as he watched his confused hyung. Oh. The hat was a chef's hat. That's why it was weird.

Jisung instantly pushed Minho into the kitchen ignoring Minho's constant callings and protests.

"JiㅡJisung! Wa-wait Jiㅡ ow! Jisung wait hang- hey! Hang on!" Jisung might or might have not pushed Minho a little harder that he almost fell faceplanted on the stove right infront of him.

"Oops sorry." Jisung quickly apologized.

"What is this about, Jisung?" Minho asked, turned to face the little concerned at the younger's weird actions.

"Let's cook hyungie." Jisung said ignoring the older's question. Jisung gave the older male a genuine smile.

Minho chuckled. "Ji, it's late. We'll cook another time. You have school tomorrow." Minho said. "But I'm hungry." Jisung pouted and started fiddling.

Minho noticed the change of Jisung's expression. He sighed defeated. "Okay, I'll cook for you. Just stay at the livingㅡ"

"I wanna help!" Jisung quickly interrupted making to older to look at the hopeful younger. "Please? Jisungie wanna help." Jisung asked his hopeful expression grew more and more by the second. His fingers interlocked against his own, fiddling them every minute he get.

"Sure." Minho chuckled. Jisung's face lit up eagerly. "Really?" Jisung asked and Minho nodded. He can't win against the squirrel boy's massive cuteness overload.

Oh the cringe.

Minho shivered at his own thoughts. "So what do you wanna cook?" Minho asked. "Pasta!" Jisung yelled. Minho instantly shushed the younger in which the younger just giggled in response.

"We just have to keep it down Jisung." Jisung replied an okay repeatedly.

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Jisung waited and waited for the pasta to cook. "What is taking so long?" Jisung whined as he swung his dangling feet agressively as he sat on the kitchen counter. "Jisung, pasta take too long to boil baby. We gotta wait." Minho said without removing his glance from a book he had been reading in the past few minutes. Jisung sighed.

"Hyung, talk to me~" Jisung once again whined. Minho lowered his book only until his nose to look at the bored little. They stared at each other for a good 2 seconds before Minho put down the book completely.

"Mkay, what do you wanna talk about Ji?" Minho chuckled at the nickname he just gave at the younger. "You talk first." Jisung offered. "I am talking." Minho said as he stood up walking towards the little.

"W-well, pasta should be fast." Minho raised his brow because hell he didn't understand a single word. He slowly wrapped his arms around the sitting younger who responded by resting his arms on the older's shoulders. "I'm hungry." Jisung pouted as his head came to rest onto the crook of the other male's neck. Minho came closer so the younger could rest comfortably.

There was a comfortable silence that lasted for about five minutes and neither the two bother to speak a word. Jisung feet swung his feet out of habit and Minho decided to break the silence.

"Jisung?" Jisung hummed in response upon hearing his name. "Is this supposed to be a date?" Minho asked in a quiet calming voice. Jisung slowly freed himself and looked down as he nodded.

"Jisungie likes staying at home when we go to a date like mommies and daddies do when they get married." Jisung mumbled loud enough for Minho hear.

Of course.

Why didn't Minho think of that?

Minho cursed himself for being thoughtless. He felt a pang of guilt rising as he saw sadness written all over Jisung's face. "J-Jisungie wishes Hyungie would like it. But I think he doesn't. He wants to read books and sleep today. It's okay. Hyungie can sleep now, Jiㅡ" Jisung didn't get to finish his sentence when Minho pulled him into a soft gentle reassuring kiss. It didn't take long for Jisung to respond, instead he responded as soon as their lips touched.

Soon after, due to the lack of oxygen, the two pulled apart slowly. "Don't you dare say sorry Jisung. I'm the one whose sorry. Hyung is sorry. I am so stupid being so thoughtless. I was supposed to ask you but the date is stopping me to. I don't know where, when, and how willㅡ" Soft lips once again brushed against Minho's. This time it was Jisung who kissed first. "Hyung should not worry about that. Jisung would be happy if hyungie is also happy." Jisung said as they pulled apart.

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The two sat on the couch as they held the plates containing delicious pasta and a bowl of popcorn, watching a random movie.

"I love this date." Jisung whispered kissing the older's cheeks as he snuggled closer.

And that was their first official date.

[Yey!! Two chapters to make up for the days that I haven't been updating. So sorry if it took long. Anyways, aren't you just soft for these two characters! Bitch!!! I kennatttt!!! AhhhhhHhHhhhHhHHH thank you so much for the readss and the votesss!!! I don't deserve this😣

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I'll Protect You || Minsung
Written by:_ThePurpleMe