Why So Lonely? || Minsung 1/3 ✔️

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I ran over to Minho before slumping into him. I was insanely tired, but I wasn't going to nap when I got home. Nap are for the weak.

"How was class?"

"It was fine. Boring, but Hyunjin used the wrong serum so we had to start all over. It was a mess," I respond, remembering how irritated I got with the older in biology.

"He's an idiot. That's why I always put in the antidotes and liquids in. I can't trust other people," Minho laughs, rubbing my back gently before trying to let go.

"No!" I whine, "just a few more minutes. I'm warm and I've missed you."

"Ugh, why don't you just come over? My parents are at work anyway," he grins.

"Yes! I feel like I haven't gone over in awhile. Lessa go!" I say in a Mario tone.

He laughs, walking with his arm around my shoulder toward his car. My steps had a bounce to them. I was happy today.

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I can feel myself slipping in and out of sleep. Minho's arms were incredibly warm. We were sitting on the couch, a blanket draped over our lap. My head was resting on his chest while his arm was around me. A movie was playing, a horror one. Horror was really the only genre we watched together.

A large crash from the speakers goes off, making me jump. I look up toward Minho to see him smiling and chuckling. I smile along, knowing how funny seeing people get scared is.

Although my ears burned with embarrassment, I was enjoying our time together. I always enjoy my time with him. He's like the best boyfriend ever.

"You're so handsome."

I look back at him, confusion settling on my face, "what?"

"You're handsome, angel."

My neck grows warm with delight, "thank you, but I could never beat you in that race."

"You already have."

I groan, hitting his chest lightly, "let me win!"

"Never. Let me spoil you with compliments. I want to," he pouts, kissing my forehead. "You're beautiful. You're handsome. You're pretty. You're extravagant. You're stunning. You're an angel. So let me tell you what I think of you today. Everyday. You deserve to hear it."

My eyes brimmed with tears, so I look down at our touching bodies, "no one's ever wanted to do that before, or really say that to me."

He lifts my chin, making our eyes connect, "because no one loves you as I do, and I love you so, so, so much, Jisung."

My heart stops. My breathing stops.
My thoughts stop.

He loves me? He loves me. He loves me. Minho loves me. Lee Minho loves me. Me. He loves me back. Lee Minho loves me back.

Tears fall down my cheeks as I pounce on top of him, "I love you too. Oh my god, Minho, I love you so much."

I hug the shit out of him with tears streaming down my face. I've never cried out of happiness. Never in my life.