Woof! Woof! Give me some attention! [Changlix] [Discontinued]

Chapter 20: Preparation (Part 1) [Minsung]

Jisung paced nervously. He and Minho had been calling and texting each other for the past couple of days, and they both agreed that today would be the day they were going to meet up for an actual date. Not just Jisung coming into the cafe, and Minho complimenting him. Or both of them flirting at the cafe before Seungmin comes out from the back and yells at them.

"But what if I say something weird? Like about his thighs?"

"First off, gross. I don't need to hear about you and your weird fantasies. And secondly, chill out. You two have liked each other for eons."

Jisung had been so nervous that he went over to Hyuninmin's for Hyunjin's help. He would've gone to Felix, but the one day he needed him that traitor was with his beloved Changbin. Besides, Hyunjin has two boyfriends, so if anyone can help him with his one possible boyfriend, it would be Hyunjin. Right?

Jisung sighs exasperatedly, "But we've barely talked, other than texting! What if he just likes me for my looks?"

"Honey, you're not a looker."

Blushing, Jisung smacks Hyunjin's shoulder, "I am too!"

"Sure~" Hyunjin laughs as Jisung pelts him with more slaps.

Originally, Jisung and Hyunjin refused to get along. Felix had introduced the two, and, after a few days, they both had an unspoken rivalry. No one understood why. Whenever they were asked, both would just grumble about not liking the other or something vague, like swearing revenge or something. Eventually, after being shoved in a closet for a few hours, the two begrudgingly made up. And after a while, they became close friends.

"Alright, alright! I admit defeat, you look handsome!" Hyunjin cried, after Jisung had refused to let up the slaps.

"Ha! I know right! I mean, look at me," Jisung gestures to himself. "My eyes, lips, nose are all pretty. The balance is a little off. That's all."

Hyunjin scoffs, "C'mon it's time to make you date ready."

Hyunjin drags Jisung to his closet, and Jisung's jaw drops as he looks at the sheer amount of clothing.

"I know, I know. It looks like a lot, but these aren't just my clothes," Hyunjin held a blue t-shirt up to Jisung's chest. He mumbles something under his breath then reaches for a bigger, white t-shirt. "I feel like.. no. Maybe.. yeah. Yeah!"

Jisung shoots a concerned glance in Hyunjin's direction, then hesitantly asks, "What are you talking about?"

Hyunjin just vaguely responds with a mischievous twinkle in his eye, "I've got it!"

He went back to shuffling through clothes. Picking out a couple outfits, he shoots Jisung another mischievous look. "We should do a montage!"

"No!" Jisung immediately shoots him down.

"Boo! You're no fun," Hyunjin sticks his tongue out at Jisung. Then, he finally shoves an outfit into Jisung's hands.

Jisung rushes to get changed.

"Hyunjin?"

"Yeah?"

"Is it- are these supposed to be this tight?"

Jisung's wearing an oversized, plain white T-shirt tucked into blue, bleached ripped jeans.

"Trust me, Minho, Felix, and I have to prepare outfits for our dances all the time. You look great!" Hyunjin giggles and plants a kiss on Jisung's cheek.

Jisung wipes his cheek, scowling at Hyunjin. Then he realizes, "Wait! Minho?! As in the Minho I'm going on a date with, Minho?"

"Yeah?" Hyunjin nervously bites his lip.

"You guys knew him and didn't even tell me?!"

"Hey! Who said we didn't try to? Besides, what would you knowing that have changed?"

Jisung blushes. "I dunno. Maybe you guys could've introduced me better."

"Honestly, it probably would've been worse."

"How could it've been worse?!"

(Flashback time!)
When he had first "met" Minho (more like seen him at the cafe), he had taken one look at him and could not get his eyes off. He had almost smacked into another customer's table, which prompted Chan and Changbin to tease him and howl with laughter when Jisung became redder.

In Jisung's eyes, Minho was a god with the hottest smirk and the most confident aura. And don't even get him started on those thighs. Delicious.

Minho had probably caught Jisung ogling at him because, since then, Minho did everything to get Jisung to blush and gape. (Chan and Changbin swore Jisung had droooled once.)
(Back back back back back back to the story.)

"Well... you could've... you know... we're dancers..." Hyunjin cut himself off making weird hand motions.

Jisung opened his mouth, closed it, then took a deep breath and said, "Whut?"

"Nevermind," Hyunjin brushed him off. "So, about that outfit."

"Right," Jisung said looking down. "Are you sure this looks good?"

"Trust me, honey. Minho is gonna be drooling at your feet when he sees you."

"Gross. I don't need to hear about your fantasies."

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I'm trying to make Minsung the most stereotypical story, so I had to make Hyunjin the gay sidekick (inspired by Isn't It Romantic). If it ain't him it's Minho (which wouldn't work for this story).

I really wanted to put Jackson Wang in this chapter of the fic because it's not a fic without Jackson Wang the party thrower, but he didn't fit with the story I ended up with.

Honestly think I'm gonna change how Hyunjin acts.