Do that again || MINSUNG

XXV

"Come on, Minnie," Jisung huffed at his boyfriend who only whined in response, clearly not wanting to be there right now. It was quite the hassle to get Minho dressed, so imagine how hard it is to get him in the car. 

"I know it's not fun, but you're gonna have to drop sometime, between now and 10 minutes," the younger whispered quietly as he stepped into the car, greeted by Jeongin and Chan, the radio blasting  a song neither of the younger two knew. 

"Don't wanna though.." Minho grumbled, turning to look out of the window, his legs facing away from his lover. 

The taller ended up experiencing his oh-so hated subdrop, his facial features feeling heavy. His mood pretty much dropped completely and he felt quite irritated and upset. 

"We're here!" Jeongin exclaimed excitedly, almost jumping out of the car whereas Minho opened the car door hesitantly with a lot of huffs and puffs. 

"Is he okay?" Chan whispered to Jisung, eyebrows furrowed in slight concern. 

"He's fine, just a bit upset because he can't be in subspace right now. It usually messes him up for a bit, but he'll cheer up after some cuddles."

"Ah.. I see.. But, uh.. So he's, you know, how has he actually been? He gained some weight since high school, in a good way," the older of the two spoke carefully, but Jisung turned his head away, murmuring a "we'll talk about this later" before running off after his boyfriend.

"Come on grumpy cat, let's get some food in that little body of yours," the youngest smiled, intertwining his and Minho's hand. The other just huffed and turned away, making Jisung laugh excessively. 

Luckily, the shorter was able to catch a grin on the face of his older boyfriend. 

"Coming right up!" 

"Wasn't that, like, Julia? From Mackenzie and Caroline? She looks really similar to the pictures they sent me," Jisung squinted, trying to make out if she was really Julia. 

"Just ask her when she brings your drinks," Minho clicked his tongue, still a bit frustrated by everything around him. 

"Hey, baby, are you mad at me?"

"No, not at you," the taller sighed quietly, resting his face on Jisung's shoulder, resisting the urge to climb onto the latter's lap. 

"Look at the lovebirds, all cuddled up," Jeongin commented, silently giggling when Minho shot him a glare. 

"He's cute when he's grumpy," Chan admitted, and now it was Jeongin's turn to glare at his boyfriend. Not to mention, Jisung was boring holes into the side of the oldest's face, and the latter rightfully looked away from the younger.

"Actually, since Minho said you guys went to the same high school, I've been wondering, did you guys ever interact? Or what did Minho look like? He won't show me," Jeongin sighed dramatically, but Jisung felt his lover tense up, so he swiftly moved his hand into his own. The older squeezed, hard, and the smaller really tried his best to keep himself composed and not let his face contort in pain. 

"Well.. me and Jisung used to be friends, but we had a bit of a fall out when Minho came along." 

It wasn't entirely wrong, but it just didn't sit right with Minho. It made him feel like a bother. Like it would've been nicer for all of them if he just didn't exist.

"That's literally a classic, the best friends breaking apart because one got a boyfriend, Jisung, Jisung, Jisung," Jeongin clicked his tongue, shaking his head playfully. The youngest didn't seem to notice how worked up his own friend was, almost trembling in his boyfriend's warmth.