Chapter 5: Cuddles

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3rd Person POV

Jisung held tightly onto his boyfriend, whispering quiet nothings into his ear. Minho had been crying for hours now. Leaving his childhood friends was tearing him to shreds.

Minho hated Jisung.

He hated him so much.

But there's nothing he can do about it.

Jisung had his mind trapped. Everything he does, thinks and says is controlled by the boy he despises. He couldn't figure out why he couldn't get away. Something was constantly pulling Minho back to Jisung, he just can't put a finger on what that something is.

Eventually, Jisung got tired of hearing Minhos cries so he leaned in closer to the boys ear, whispering lowly.

"Baby, i'm doing you a favor"

Minho knew this voice all too well. This was the voice he hated. Everytime Jisung used this voice, he couldn't do anything. He tried to fight to urge to give in, and Jisung could tell.

"Minho... listen to me."

Minho gave in. He felt his mind go blank. He couldn't even remember his own name.

"Minnie, they never liked you."

Minho's eyes snap up, glueing themselves to Jisungs.

"W-What?"

"You heard me Minnie. they hated you."

He felt his heart shatter. His closest friends hated him? He didn't want to believe it, but he had to.

Minho stared silently at the ground, eyes watering even more.

"Don't waste your tears on them baby, you're better than them."

He nodded and wiped his face "You're right. They don't deserve my tears." he states confidently.

Jisung smirks and nods.

"now go to bed. im tired and require cuddles." He states with a giggle.

With a quick peck on the lips, the two cuddled together, Jisung falling asleep quickly. Minho on the other hand, had one question keeping himself from falling asleep.

Why did he enjoy this?

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Sorry for not updating in so long 😣

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