fix | han jisung ✓

Sixty Five

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That is until you felt a pair of sweet delicate lips pash yours so gracefully.

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He pulls away very slowly, staying still and calm with his eyes closed and parted lips.

Though I was a mess a minute ago, I couldn't help but feel more calm, safe and protected.

Somehow, he's always there and I can't keep hiding the fact that he's the one.

"Jisung, I love you." Jisungs eyes quickly opened, smiling like an idiot.

"And I love you." He leaned in passionately kissing me with all the love in the world. His lips moulded with mine, soft and sweetly and for a split second i forgot where we were.

Until

"Y/n.." Jisung and I broke away from the kiss, looking up to Hyunjin. He held a very sadden expression, though his expression was mixed with a not surprised look.

"Jinnie.." I spoke, attempting to stand up to explain to him... but he was quick to stop me.

"No, its okay. Jisung, have you talked to her?" Jisung looked away, shrugging and not really looking like he was up for this conversation.

Hyunjin sighed, taking my hand and sitting me with him on the bench like swing.

"Jisung and I are up for it, so this will only happen if you also agree to it.." I squinted my eyes, turning to Jisung who had his this glum look and hand ruffling through his hair annoyingly.

"What is it?" I asked

"Polyamory relationship.." I gulped, didnt i literally just have this conversation with Minji?

"A-and you guys want that?" Hyunjin shrugged, while Jisung picked up a rock that was placed next to him and threw it at a distance.

"I just want you.. " Hyunjin looked over at Jisung after he spoke noticing my reoccuring look at the boy and wasn't blind to see that he wasn't exactly into this conversation.

He breathed, calmly yet tiredly. He looked at me once more, but my attention in Jisung.

"I just want you..." He spoke again, gaining my attention for repeating the same words. "In any possible way I can, friend, brother, enemy even.."

"I also just want you to be happy, so.." He edged out.

"I'm letting you go." His hand slipping passed mine.

He leaned forward, leaving a lingering kiss on my forehead.

And with that he stood up and walked inside, leaving Jisung and I shocked and yet a little less stressed.

"He broke up with me.." I speak aloud, still trying to comprehend what just happened.

Jisung stood up, sitting where Hyunjin was once sat.

"Y/n.. are you okay?" He asked, grazing mt cheek with his thumb, and only then is when i noticed i was in tears, again.

"Jisung, I-"

"I'm sorry." I stood up, fast walking into the house and up the stairs.

After the whole memory lane with Wooyoung, and the break up with Hyunjin.

I had realised something..

I opened the door to Hyunjins room, revealing him laying on his bed with his head phones in.

He sat up, pulling out his head phones in the process.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry Jinnie..." He stood up pulling me into a tight warm hug, soothing me with his hands.