ᴛᴀsᴛᴇs ʟɪᴋᴇ ʏᴏᴜ // Minsung ✔️

Clingy

After the drive home, the two boys walked inside jisungs house hand in hand. Since minho had asked jisung to be his boyfriend, which jisung obviously agreed to, neither boy has let go of the other.
"I thought you were clingy when youre drunk, turns out your just clingy all the time." Minho said as he looked down at the boy. Jisung scoffed.
"So you're saying you don't like it."
"Of coarse not I just have this weird thing where I like to be able to breathe and your making that kind of hard for me right about now." Jisung realised how tight he had his arms around the elders waste and quickly let go, a pout appearing on his lips.

Minho was quick to feel bad and grabbed the younger once again, wrapping himself around the boy like a koala as they flopped onto jisungs lounge.
"I find it hard to breathe when I'm around you anyway Sungie so it doesn't make a difference." Minho said as he placed a soft kiss on the nose of the other.
"Oh my god you're so cheesy." Jisung laughed as he buried his face in Minhos chest out of embarrassment.
"You love it." Minho replied smugly
"You got me there." The two laughed as they looked happily into each other's eyes.

"You know, my mums boyfriend is gonna beat my ass when I get home right?" The happy look on jisungs face faded as he remembered that eventually Minho would have to go home.
"Now that you mention it, How is everything at home?" Jisung asked as he absentmindedly placed a hand on the other boys head and began stroking his hair. Minho shut his eyes in enjoyment, moving his head along with the movements of jisungs hand, somewhat resembling a cat.

"The same I guess. That stupid man is still trying to get me to like him and my living room is basically filled to the rim with magazines on wedding fashion and "which colour of rose matches your personality best?" Quizzes. It's exhausting. This may make me sound like terrible son and person in general, but I really hope he cheats on her or something, at least then this nightmare would be over."
Jisung caressed the elders cheek.

"Why do you hate him so much Min? From the sounds of it he seems like he's good to your mother, what's he done to you?" Minhos eyes grew sad, he seemed almost, conflicted? Like he wanted to tell jisung but something was holding him back.
"On second thought, you don't need to tell me anything if you're not ready to, but I'm always ready to listen. we have time baby."

Minhos heart melted at the nickname. He looked at the boy lovingly before pouncing on him in an attack of tickles and kisses. To both boys, this was happiness in its purest form. Everything seemed so easy when the two were together. Everything felt so right.

If they only knew the whirlwind ahead of them.

Authors note 💕
Um wtf Thankyou so much for 1k reads?? I was literally thanking you for 500 on the chapter I posted yesterday 🤡 anyways hope you enjoyed!! Prepare yourselves! Be sure to vote and comment <3