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Minho's lips were the softest thing Jisung had ever been in contact with.
The way they danced with his own, was like nothing else, and he had missed it so so much. It had only been two weeks since the last time, but to his defence, he had thought it was the last time he'd ever get to feel it.

"Minho, stop. I can't do this." Jisung pulled away from the older.
"Oh come on Jisung. I know I told you to stay away from me, but this is different."
"No it's fucking not Minho. I- I fucking like you okay. I don't wanna continue just hooking up whenever you feel like it. I want you." Jisung could feel the tears beginning to form in his eyes.
"Jisung-"
"No. Get out, I can't do this."
"No lis-"
"Please just get out!"
Minho raised his hand like he was gonna hit him, but instead of a blow to the face, all Jisung could feel was a soft caress.

"Don't you think I want to be with you too? I would love to be yours. But you know I can't. We're not fit for each other, we'll never be. I'm sorry, but I think it's time you forget about me."
Jisung found that Minho looked like he was actually feeling something other than disgust for the first time. His eyes were big, sympathetic almost.
Just as the younger realised what the chestnut haired older really had said, it was too late.

Memories began to show themselves.
The beginning of the summer, when Minho had came over to visit Chan, and ended up making out with Jisung in the bathroom.
When they went on a secret date to the beach in July, and Minho had spelled the peanut butter sandwich to not contain peanuts since Jisung was allergic.
The time Jisung climbed out of his balcony to go meet the older.
The time they spent a whole night just talking on the roof.
The first time they had sex. And all the times afterwards.
When Minho gave him a golden bracelet, just because he could.
And then when he told him to never even think about him again.

And then, there was nothing.


"BRO! DID YOU SERIOUSLY JUST FUCKING FALL ASLEEP!?" Felix's loud voice made Jisung basically jump out of his bed.
He couldn't remember falling asleep at all, the last thing he did was start to unpack, and then, nothing.
"I guess so, I must have been tired."
"We waited for two fucking bourse dude! Let's go!"
"Fine, fine let me just grab my phone.

Where's my phone?"

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