Let me go outside | MinSung

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The old door creaked as it slowly opened. All the lights were off, but Minho knew his father was home.

"Dad?" He looked around for his father, and found him making an egg in the kitchen.

"Minho." He replied in a cold tone. "Where have you been?"

"At Jisung's."

His dad chuckled, but in a kind of scary way. "Of course. You're always there."

"D-did mom really leave?"

"Yeah."

"I'm sorry."

Minho's dad turned to him and put a hand on his shoulder.
"It's not your fault. I went overboard last time."

A tear escaped from Minho's eye, but he wiped it away before his dad could notice.

She just left. What did I do?

Minho went to bed early that night. That's what he always does on sad nights. So that the bad thoughts could be replaced by nice dreams.

He dreamt of Jisung and him, travelling the world.

—— fast forward to next month or smth——

Jisung has been feeling pretty sad lately. Minho was on vacation with his dad and he couldn't reach him in any way.

The familiar doorbell rang in the Han mansion. Mary the maid went to open the door. She let the guest in thinking it was Minho.

Jisung got excited by hearing that name and ran to the main hall. But Minho wasn't there. It was Felix.

"Minho asked me to hang out with you while he's away, so you wouldn't feel lonely."

Jisung smiled hearing this. He brought Felix inside and asked him what he wanted to do.

"The garden! Minho said that's the best part of this place."

"It is." Jisung grabbed some old bread and him and Felix went outside. The bread was for feeding the ducks. They quacked and ate while Felix and Jisung were having deep conversations. They grew closer quickly due to Felix's open and warm personality.

J: hey Felix?

F: yea?

J: have you ever been... in love before?

Felix chuckled.
F: yeah.

J: what's it like?

F: wait Jisung. Do you think you might be in love with Minho?

Jisung covered the other's mouth
J: sush!

F: it's not like anyone can hear Ji. Besides, you can tell me. I ain't no snitch brother.

J: okay... but could you tell me? What's it like?

F: you mean love?

J: yeah

F: well... loving someone is,thinking about that person nonstop, even if they're with you. Willing to do anything for one another. It just feels right.

Felix looked over at Jisung waiting for a reply. But Jisung didn't say anything. He was looking at one of the wallpaintings he made with Minho.

"Thank you for telling me Felix."

"You're welcome. Do you know now?"

"Yeah."

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There's a bitch haunting my dreams. Come collect his ass pls.

Song recommendation:

MOBB - Full House

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