Fixed | Minsung

Twelve

THIRD PERSON

"Han Jisung!"

"Wait! I'm almost done!"

Minho sighed, palming his face in frustration. The two of them agreed to wake up at 7 am, so they could prepare earlier for the family gathering later. They did wake up at 7 am, but just when Minho thought the younger was already preparing in his room, he was just actually watching netflix since he woke up. And now, it's 11 am and they're supposed to have lunch with their parents at exactly 12:00 but they're still at their mansion.

Jisung hurried himself downstairs as soon as he got out of his room. His hair was still messy, a tiny bit of hair was popping out of his head. He looked onto Minho's eyes and gave him a shy smile, "U-uh... let's go?"

But Minho was too bothered with the younger's look. He sighed and walked closer to Jisung to fix his hair making the younger blush in nervousness. He grabbed Jisung's hand as as he stepped back and intertwined their fingers, "Let's go."

They both headed into their car and had the driver their parents assigned to them bring them to the restaurant they were supposed to meet up. Their hands were still on each other even when they entered the car, but their looks were on the opposite directions. Jisung looked down to their hands and couldn't help but blush even more.

He still couldn't process his thoughts from what happened last night. He couldn't even bring himself to sleep because of the thought of Minho's actions. They didn't exactly kissed, but their lips did touched, and Jisung couldn't help but recall that every single second. He got tired of it so he decided it distract himself by watching netflix. But he got too hooked up with the series he was watching which is why he only continued watching it once he woke up from his sleep.

Jisung looked at his watch to check the time and sighed, "Oh god, we're really late."

"I wonder whose fault is it?" Minho replied sarcastically, annoyance present in his voice.

Jisung let out a nervous laugh, "Haha... I w-wonder?"

Minho quickly turned to Jisung only to give him a stern glare which made the younger flinch and bowed his head in embarrassment, "I-I'm sorry..."

Minho just let out a sigh in defeat, "Forget it. We could still make it in time."

* * * * *

"My! You're here on time!" Jisung's mother said as soon as she caught sight of the couple.

"We barely made it though." Minho stated.

"I—" Jisung tried to speak but no words came out from his mouth so he just sighed in defeat, "Sorry." He uttered as he lowered his head.

Suddenly, he felt a pat on his head. He looked up only to see Minho smiling at him, "Don't worry about it, darling."

The younger's eyes were widened by the sudden pet name, but then he remembered they were supposed to be acting in front of their parents which seemed to worked after all. He glanced to their parents' direction to see their reaction and their faces were kind of in a shock. Although they were just pretending, Jisung couldn't seem to process what he should be doing next. He looked back to Minho who was still giving him a smile, a warm smile enough to make his heart flutter. Instead, he just gave the latter a smile and looked away.

Mr. Han chuckled, "Well them, I suppose we should be taking our seats now."

"Yup, I'm sure we're all hungry anyway." Mr. Lee added.

They both went to their seats, with Minho assisting his fiancé as they take theirs. As they were seated, their parents, particularly both of their mother, were looking at them in awe.