Skaterboy ~ Minsung

-8-

"MINHO. JISUNG'S AT THE DOOR."

Minho ran down the stairs, dashing for the front door. He threw it open, smiling widely at the boy standing outside.

"Hi, Jisung. How are you." Minho asked, stepping aside to let Jisung enter.

"I'm good" Jisung answered, giving Minho a quick hug and a peck on the cheek.

Minho softly grabbed Jisung's hand through his large sleeve, pulling him into the house. Jisung followed with a soft smile on his face, looking around the beautiful house with curious eyes.

"Oh you must be Jisung. It's so nice to finally meet you." Mrs. Lee exclaimed, pulling Jisung into her chest.

Jisung laughed, hugging the woman back.

"Yes ma'am. It's an honor to meet you. Your home is so beautiful." Jisung said, looking around once more.

"Oh what a sweetheart. And please, no need to be so formal." Mrs. Lee said, ruffling Minho's hair before going back to her cooking.

"Minho. And Jisung. So great to meet you." A voice said, making the two turn around.

Jisung immediately smiled, blowing at the man.

"It's great to meet you too, sir." Jisung answered, shaking his offered hand.

"I'm hoping you have only good intentions with my son, Mr..."

"Oh, Han Jisung. And yes, of course, I have absolutely no bad intentions with your son." Jisung answered, bowing his head respectfully.

Mr. Lee nodded his head, smiling warmly at the two boys.

Quick footsteps echoed through the house, and soon a wild Felix appeared, heading for the newcomer.

"Hey, the edgelord has arrived. How is my future brother-in-law?" Felix asked throwing his arm over Jisung's shoulder and tugging him along to the couch.

"I am good, thank you. You must be Felix, Minho's brother." Jisung giggled.

"That is correct kind sir." Felix said, bowing down dramatically.

"So, you skate right? Did you know Minho totally has the hots for skater boys? Like he could get hard just from looking at one, he said it himself." Felix asked, making Minho throw a pillow at him.

Jisung laughed, showing Minho a teasing smirk. Minho rolled his eyes, shaking it off.

"Felix stop trying to hit on him and leave us alone." Minho whined, pulling Jisung towards the stairs.

Felix pouted, flipping his brother off before the two disappeared around a corner. Jisung turned to Minho, bumping his shoulder playfully.

"Sooo? Mr. Shy has the hots for skaters?" Jisung teased, making Minho blush.

"No in fact I do not. I only have the hots for one particular skater boy." Minho cleared up, sitting down on his bed.

Jisung hummed, sitting down beside him.

"Ooh. What a lucky boy." Jisung said, making Minho roll his eyes with a small smile on his face.

"Shut up, dumb dumb." Minho muttered, shyly glancing at the younger.

"That's adorable. Can't even curse at me." Jisung laughed, watching Minho with stars in his eyes.

"Hey I can curse at you, I just choose not to because you're my guest and it's rude." Minho defended.

"Mmm. Suuure." Jisung hummed, leaning into Minho's face in a teasing manner.

Minho pushed Jisung away, scooting over to sit against his headboard. His cheeks were red and his eyes averted, thinking about how close Jisung's face was to his.