Dont Let Go//Minsung {Completed}

Chapter 3

later that night i made sure to not work late and come home on time for once. but it wasnt for him, it was for my heart, i cant be away from him for even a minute before my mind has a million thoughts concerning him

when i got in that night Minho was still in front of the TV. when he saw my reflection in the TV screen he paused the game and turned to me

i thought he was going to say something sweet like "i missed you!" or "you should've come home sooner" or even " i was lonely without you" but instead the welcome home greeting i get is

"i beat your high score"

i froze, i was sad, angry, confused, and proud at the same time.... can that even happen?!?!

I let out a laugh before walking to our room and putting my things away, then coming back.

I turn on a different gam and explain the controls on this game and I grab one of the 8 controllers left. and we go head to head at Mario Kart.

it ended up being a tie 

"good to know there is someone just as good at me" I said with a smirk as I shook his hand. we both giggled before playing some more. 

after the 4th game I looked at the clock "I think we should quit for the night" I said turning my controller off and placing it on the coffee table.

he followed my action before heading to my bedroom. I lay on the couch and snuggle into my blanket, I felt someone watching me so I opened my eyes and saw Minho standing in front of me with his hands on his hips

"what?" I asked and he huffed "come to bed with me!" he said and I swore there was a slight blush on his cheeks

"I'll take the couch, you can have the bed" I say snuggling further into my blanket. suddenly I felt an arm sneak around my waist that was next to the back of the couch and another arm going over my upper chest and wrapping around to grip my back.

before I know It my blanket was on the floor and I was in the air with Minho's arms around me. 

"put me down!" I say grabbing onto his arm.  "no, we're going to bed" I decide to ignore how wrong that sounds as I realize he has the upper hand "fine" I breath out with a pout.

he walks to my- well our- bedroom and throws me on the bed, but before that I wrapped my hands around his arm and claimed "if I go down your coming with me"

but little did I expect, he ended up on top of me, holding himself up on his own as I lay on my back.

I stare into his eyes wondering what was going to happen now

I place a palm on his cheek and he leans into it

"what's going to happen now?" I asked aloud with soft eyes "what do you mean?" he asked with a confused expression "what's going to happen to us? we're from different times, it this really meant to last?" I ask myself mostly.

it was a silent for a moment as I try and keep the tears away from the thought of not having him around for the rest of our lives.

"we live"

I look at him with wide eyes 

"we live, with our heads held high. and we win every battle the world throws at us, and most importantly, we do it together" he said ending up closer to my face then I care to realize 

"I just don't want to lose you" I say right before his lips touched mine.

he kissed me like I'd be gone tomorrow. soon his lips left mine and traveled down my neck and before I know it we're shedding our clothes and it all seems like a dream now that I look back on it while I make breakfast the morning after

I'm washing dishes when I feel a pair of strong arms snake around my waist and I smile as I turn around in his arms to face this beautiful human being

"good morning" I say with a smile as he pecks my lips with his "good morning to you too" he said with a smirk as a blush appeared on my cheeks

and just then I realize he didn't have a shirt on once again 

"why do you never wear a shirt till I throw them at you?" I asked giving him a dirty look. he smirks before answering "because I love seeing your flushed cheeks"

I huff before turning around to continue the dishes 

"breakfast is on the table" I said ignoring him after that

when I got done I walked over to the table and sat down with a hiss "what's the matter?" Minho asked and I shrugged "just a bit sore, but I'm fine" I give a smile to sell it and it worked

he believed me and continued eating his food

"I have the day off today, what should we do?' I asked him before taking a bite of food

"I don't know, what is there to do in this day in age?" 

"don't say that, it makes you sound old" he let out a heavenly giggle

"well I kinda am, 122 years old" I smile "your an old man" 

"hey that's rude" I giggle "well we could go ice skating?" I asked 

"what's 'ice skating'"

"your kidding!" I say almost choking on my food as he shakes his head. "well its settled then, we're going ice skating" he laughed before letting out an okay

Minho argued with me for a good 10 minutes of who would do the dishes. in the end he won and did the dishes. I kissed his forehead and thanked him before going and taking a shower

when I get out I have a towel on my head scrubbing at my hair trying to dry it. I walk into the living room to see a sleeping Minho. I guess he didn't get much sleep last night so he decided to nap on the couch

I crouch in front of him and run my hand through his hair, suddenly his hand grabs mine and he places a soft kiss on my knuckles causing a blush to creep up on my cheeks