𝕊𝕆𝕄𝔼𝕆ℕ𝔼 𝕃𝕆𝕍𝔼𝕊 𝕐𝕆𝕌 | Minsung

This Is fInE

My heart still hadn't stopped beating at an increasingly rapid pace. Minho felt so good to kiss. Even if we had only done it twice and only for a short time, I knew it was my knew favourite feeling.

I hadn't even debated Minho on using my bathroom, it wasn't like I was going to say no anyway though.

I sat up on my bed after a minute or two of calming my nerves as I looked at the clock.

'10:00am'

Well so much for getting up early and getting the work done, I knew we were going to have to spend all day finishing it. At first I felt sulky at the thought but as it dwelled, I realised it would be a whole day with Minho, oh that sounded amazing.

If you asked me a year ago, heck- ask me a month ago, if I would ever in my life want to spend a WHOLE day with Minho and I think I would scream, but now it sounded like the best thing since sliced bread.

Since Minho was in the bathroom I decided I would get dressed in the meantime.

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Jisung pulled out a t-shirt and a pair or fitted sweatpants. He wasn't planning on going anywhere so these would do.

He pulled down his pants from yesterday and slipped on the new pair. He then started pulling his fresh shirt on. It was barely over his head when he heard a voice.

"Well don't be getting undressed in front of me yet, we only had our first kiss a few hours ago." Jisung's face was redder than red. His eyes were wider than wide. His balance, well his balance had just disappeared completely.

He stumbled backwards in a panic. He tripped over something he had left on the floor. His shirt still halfway off over his head. He couldn't see. His arms weren't in any position to save him. He waited for the impact of the floor as he fell backwards.

Then a cold feeling hit his lower back as the floor was nowhere to be felt. His shirt still obscured his vision but he knew Minho had saved him from his death.

"You get flustered so easily." The feeling of Minho's hands around his bare torso sent tingling shivers down Jisung's spine.

Minho adjusted Jisung onto his feet and pulled the shirt down over his exposed chest. Minho tried not to look, but how could he not?

Jisung wouldn't dare look up. He pulled on the bottom of his shirt. He felt absolutely ridiculous.

Minho noticed and put his hands on either side of Jisung's face, gently holding his cheeks.

Jisung let his eyes flicker up at the touch. Minho gave a warm smile.

Then the door opened.

"Do you guys want some break-oh! Sorry!" Jisung's mother was in and out in a flash. Jisung had flicked Minho's hand off his face as soon as he heard the start of his mother's sentence.

He really hoped his mother didn't get any weird ideas.

For a moment they both stood awkwardly in the room before Jisung silently gestured for them to go eat breakfast downstairs.

Next thing, Jisung and Minho were sat awkwardly in front of Mrs Han with a plate of eggs on toast each.

"So...how is that assignment going?" The question made Jisung's grip on the fork in his hand faulter as it made a clinging sound against the plate.

"Good! Great! Super great!" Jisung knew he wasn't acting normal but he didn't know how to control himself. Lucky his dad had taken his brother to a job interview and they weren't here for the awkwardness that was this conversation or Jisung might have been too out of control to speak.

"Okay..." His mother seemed to notice he wasn't in a state to answer questions so the rest of the meal went on in silence.

Once they had finished eating the boys were getting ready to head back upstairs to do their work when Jisung felt his mother pull him to the side.

"You don't have to talk about it now...but...if you and Minho are in a...more than friendly relationship...I'm happy for you and I love you either way." Jisung could feel the love that his mother gave him in those simple words.

He gave his mum a quick but just as meaningful hug and an 'I love you' before running to his room, where Minho waited.

Once he got into the room he saw Minho was already starting to get into some of the work. He sat down on the bed beside him as he grabbed a couple things to do. Once again the boys worked and worked, trying to get the assignment done. They would stop at nothing until it was all finished.

One in the afternoon rolled around and Jisung flopped onto his back as he finally finished.

He was overjoyed that he was finally done until he saw that Minho was still working away. He could be patient.

He sat quietly next to Minho, looking over every now and again, hoping that he would be done.

It turned out Jisung wasn't as patient as he thought.

"Why do you keep looking at me like a neglected kitten?" Minho's head didn't even turn away from his work as he spoke, now a pout was on Jisung's face.

"You're so slowwww. Why can't you be done alreadyyy." An endearing smile grew on Minho's features hearing Jisung whine.

He put down the piece of paper he was holding, but only for a second as he pulled Jisung onto his lap with an accomplished smirk. Jisung didn't put up a fight at all, as he immediately sank into Minho's hold. This was good enough for now he thought.

So Jisung watched as Minho worked away. Not moving from his lap.

Eventually Minho did finish but by then he had to leave. Jisung wanted him to stay, he really did. It wasn't the end of the world though as they could see eachother tomorrow at school, he couldn't wait.