different

Chapter III

Jisung's eyes slowly opened, awakened by his friend's cries.

He rubbed his eyes, checked out his social medias, and got out of bed.

He stretched and made some light exercises before picking up a change of clothes and heading over to the bathroom.

As the hot water hit his back, goosebumps rose on his skin. Head against wall and fists tightening, tears ran down his cheeks; a bunch of insults came out of his previously innocent mouth. He was not the type of person to feel deeply sad first thing in the morning, but ups and downs were pretty frequent.

Dating was harder than he thought, and consumed lots of his positive thoughts. Why couldn't they be like most couples on the streets, just blindingly loving each other? He sighed, and a rush of determination made his smile come back.

He got out of the shower, checked if yesterday's pizza did not replace his abs, and dried himself before going in the kitchen to eat breakfast.

His friend was taking most of the place on the couch, playing a video game while yelling and grunting.

Jisung stopped pouring milk in his bowl as he gazed at his friend, "With all the respect due, I am going to kill you, hyung."

The brunette instantly paused his game and ran over Jisung, before stepping up the island in the kitchen, making the T-pose. He started to hit his fists on his chest, like a gorilla.

"You're weird," Jisung grimaced.

"Just like your lunatic boyfriend." he coughed.

"minhO hyUng is mad right now." he roared, covering up the sound of JaeWoong opening the door with Jisung's spare key.

"uh, hi hyung, his sungie." his confused tone made minho grin as he came back down.

The newcomer yeeted himself on the couch, spread his legs before expanding his arms on either side, and, with a sigh, took his phone out. Minho jumped on the younger, who was squirming and fighting for air.

"you're cleaning after, hyung." jisung took a full spoon up his mouth, very slowly, watching the other two's interaction.

Jealousy was something pretty common for Jisung; he knew this feeling by heart. How could he not get jealous when everyone is trying to steal his adorable, smol boyfriend away? He groaned, and took another spoon, munching quietly. He knew that minho was already taken, but why would he still feel this way? 'Anyone woukd want to date Woong though,' his thoughts were getting louder and louder as he anxiously took another spoon before getting gently tapped on the shoulder. Jae was awkwardly standing behind him, still in his big coat with his huge scarf covering half his face, "uhm, are you okay? You've been awfully quiet..." Jisung's cheeks turned light pink, realizing that his boyfriend actually cared about him.

He had confessed to Jae a few months ago, aware of the low possibility of his friend accepting and returning his feelings. However, as surprising as it was, Jae just quietly standing there, looking deep into thoughts, and said the very few words, 'let's try?' 

It was the first time Jisung cried in public. Anxiety had control of his body since the start of the day when he woke up with the thought,'I'm gonna confess' and he could finally let it all out. JaeWoong was a bit shaken since he never ever saw his childhood friend this way.

"whoop whoop, got a date, gotta go you losers," Minho picked up his coat and obnoxiously made a small dance before leaving Jisung's house, earning a cute little chuckle from Jae.

The poor boy had only taken his coat off, therefore his cheeks were red, and messy hairstyle made Jisung aww. Jae ruffled Jisung's messy bed hair before booping his nose with his thumb. A light chuckle came out of Jae's slightly parted plump lips, lightning up the atmosphere of the room. Jisung pecked the other's lips before saying, "chocolate." And went in for a longer and more passionate kiss.