Minho Ordered One Han Jisung

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        I was so fixated on the Jisung that I only snapped out of it when I felt Minho was touching my hand, reaching out to take the leash but he also noticed that I was now looking at what he was doing so he quickly gave me smile and asked "Would you like a ride?"

        A ride... in his shopping cart? "My butt would hurt," was what I muttered, but I looked at Jisung already being friends with my small dog, which is frankly quite a fast development from head-chomping, with Minho waiting at the side with his hands on his jacket pockets.
        I had to fight off the butt-hurting result with the other experience of getting to sit next to the Han Jisung... so I said yes. And the next thing I knew was that I already climbed in and got myself a seat.

        I thought about feeling squished because shopping carts are not exactly spacious and made for two people... or people at all. And I was right. I am squished inhere. But I'm squished AND sitting next to the Han Jisung. I swear this Jisung is making things better.
        The dogs had to stay leashed to us, Jisung on the small dog which makes it easy breezy, and I'm left with the big dog still being rambunctious, me being pulled hard to the front at random times but the control isn't that hard... ;;.

        Now and then, I would feel the shopping cart shift heavier at the back when the dogs got excited and somehow pulled our cart, and then I'd realize that Minho was standing on the back of the cart with both of his feet off the ground and laughing maniacally. I was sent. Just sent. I don't get what's happening anymore but let me just tell you that I was sent.

        Soon enough, I saw my street and told Minho that we were nearing the stop. Sitting beside the Jisung was pure bliss and I simply don't get how he could exist radiating such energy, but there he is. I guess that's why there's only one of his kind.
        Minho would keep attracting mosquitoes but the Jisung was ready with his mosquito repellant spray. It's like these two were fated and I'm glad that they were the ones who ended up together.

        The rolling of the cart wheels stopped and I could finally feel peace when my whole body stopped shaking from the cart interacting with normal physics and bumpy roads. It's time to get off but I do get the thrill of being in a shopping cart now.
        I spaced out but I could control myself well with that so I recouped reality and tried to get off the cart, Jisung holding the two leashes for me.

        It was of course more of a struggle to get off than to get in. Minho noticed and came by the side of the cart, offering his hand out. At first, I was thinking how this could be executed safely... I don't wanna hurt myself while getting down, or kick the cart flying and hurt Jisung. Maybe that contemplating was visible so Minho asked "Want me to carry you out?". Sent part 2.
        Where exactly am I again? Now that I think about it, I couldn't decipher if his emotion was "caught red handed" or what earlier, and I can't seem to make his facial expressions out even now that I'm in front of him, almost towering if I stand up straight. But whoever this Minho guy is, he seemed kind and trust-able.
        I couldn't find another way but I don't want to embarrass myself. I chose to call for him to reach out his hands to support me while I attempted to climb out.

        I don't know if the wobbly landing was better than being carried out but I cannot choose to write that because this is supposed to be a Minsung focused story.
        I opened my gate and let the dogs in while I waved goodbye to the two, them smiling at me and proceeding to roll on further into the street until I couldn't see them anymore.