Fixed | Minsung

Fourteen

THIRD PERSON

He tiptoed his feet as he walk in order to not make any noise. It was 6 am in the morning and he planned on leaving ahead of Minho without the latter noticing. He can't face him after what happened yesterday. He just can't.

Before passing through the kitchen, he peeked through the room to check on Minho and fortunately for him, the older's back was facing him as he was cooking some breakfast for them. He gulped and quickly but silently passed through the kitchen, making sure the older doesn't catch a glimpse of him.

He sighed in relief as he walked past the room, loosening the tensed grip on the sling of his bag. He continued to walk quietly towards the entrance door of their mansion. As he was about to put his hand on the door knob, he suddenly felt someone's arms wrap around his waist.

"Leaving so soon, darling?"

Jisung felt tense with the sound of Minho's soothing voice against his ear. He tried to keep his cool, but with their current situation, he can't.

"H-H-H-Hyung?"

Minho let out a low chuckle and tightened his grip on the younger even more, "That's a lot of stuttering."

"I-I'm not s-stuttering!"

"Oh." He leaned his lips closer to the younger's ears, even touching it, "You're not?"

Jisung shivered at the cold touch of Minho's lips, "H-Hyung! Let me go!"

Minho chuckled again and finally removed his grip on Jisung. "You're not going to school just yet."

"W-why?!"

"You haven't eaten your breakfast yet, darling."

"I'm not hungry! And please stop calling me that!"

Minho tilted his head as he crossed his arms, "Calling you what?"

Jisung felt flustered again, "Y-you know that!"

Minho smirked, finding the situation more interesting. He leaned in until their faces were only inches away, "Hm, really? I have no clue what you're talking about though." He teased.

Jisung's face got even redder. He pushed Minho's face away from him using his palm and turned his back from the older, "I-I'm going ahead!"

Just when he was about to put his hand on the door knob, he was pulled by the latter again, turning his body towards him and wrapping his arms around the younger to prevent him from getting away.

"I said let me—"

Jisung was cut off as he suddenly felt a pair of lips on his forehead, leaving him speechless. Minho pulled away and lifted Jisung's chin with his finger. He leaned in and let their foreheads touch, with their faces only inches away from each other, not to mention, their lips. "Shut up and let me take care of you."

Jisung just gulped and nodded as he didn't know what else to do. Minho gave him a sweet smile and grabbed his hand, bringing him to the kitchen and letting him sit on the counter first as he finish cooking their breakfast.

Jisung felt confused, why was Minho acting like this to him? He just silently watched Minho as he continue to cook their breakfast. He couldn't help but admire every feature of the guy in front of him. He's too beautiful for him to handle, he can't even process how they got into that situation when all of this started with a stupid arrangement by their parents.

"Hyung."

"Hm?"

"Why are you suddenly like this?" Jisung bluntly asked.