Title - Hum
Ship - Minsung (Minho x Jisung)
Theme - Angst/Fluff
Word Count - 1666
A/N: and finally,, unless someone Really Wants it,,, the Final part of hum ((don't be mad at me if i suddenly decide to post one more tho cause part of me lowkey wants to but Only if you peeps want it too lol))
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Minho smiled and blushed at the younger's actions as he let himself get dragged down the stairs and into the kitchen. The two passed Woojin and Chan sitting on the couch together, Minho giving a small wave to them as they stared confused at the other two.
"Are they holding hands?" Chan whispered to Woojin once he knew they were out of earshot.
"I'm calling it, they're getting married one day," Woojin said as he stared off towards the kitchen.
Back in the kitchen, the two boys decided to make pancakes together.
"How much butter should I put in the pan?" Jisung said as he grabbed a stick out of the refrigerator.
"I'm not sure, but don't put too much," Minho replied.
Jisung shrugged and took out a butter knife, slicing a bit of the butter off.
He dropped the sliver in the pan and frowned. That doesn't look like enough he thought to himself.
He cut off another sliver and dropped it into the pan. Just then, Minho walked over with the batter ready to go and looked at Jisung's work.
"Sungie, that's way too much!" Minho said as he looked at the giant glob of butter now bubbling in the pan.
"Pfft, it's fine! Just put the batter in and see what happens," Jisung said as he looked down at the pan, trying to hide the worry he felt.
"Alright," Minho said as he took the spoon and scooped out some batter, plopping it in the pan.
"It looks... fine..." Jisung said.
Minho sighed and set down the butter.
"I'll go see if the hyungs want some pancakes," Minho said as he began to leave the kitchen.
He entered the living room and found the two oldest boys lying together on the couch, seemingly in their own world as they whispered things to each other.
"Hey! Do you guys want some pancakes? Jisung and I are making some," Minho asked as he gestured back to the kitchen.
"Sure, but one thing first," Woojin said as he sat up, Chan sitting up with him.
"What's up?" Minho asked as he sat down on a chair next to the couch.
"What's going on with you and Jisung?" Chan asked as he nodded his head towards the kitchen where the younger was still cooking.
"What do you mean?" Minho asked, pretending to be confused by their question.
"You know what we mean, you two seem so comfortable together. You were literally holding hands earlier! What's that all about?" Woojin asked as he scooted to the edge of his seat, resting his elbows on his knees.
"I'm honestly not sure. I just feel like he gets me... and I get him. I don't know how to explain it, but it kind of feels like we were meant to meet," Minho said as he stared at the floor.
"Do you like him?" Chan asked as he looked intently at the younger.
"Of course I like him, he's a great person," Minho said as he shrugged.
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