𝑾𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝑵𝒖𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓 ❣︎ MinSung

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The only thing that has changed between the two boys in the weeks after the graveyard incident was that: the two were more flirty, and Minho would let Jisung help him if there was a storm.

However, Chan had mentioned to the younger that there was a lot more to Minho than the boy was telling him.

He said Minho would tell him a little more eventually, whether he did it on purpose or not. Jisung had no idea what he meant by that until today.

He came back from the group's music studio to find the elder sitting on his bed, petting two stuffed animals while pouting at them both.

Since the elder hadn't seemed to hear him enter, Jisung quietly went to the kitchen area where he could see Minho but Minho couldn't see him. The elder was staring at the plushies, arms crossed and brows furrowed.

"My arms aren't big enough to cuddle you both!" It went silent, and Jisungs eyebrows raised in amusement before the elder gasped dramatically and pointed at the llama plushie, "You take that back!" Silence again, "Fine, you dont get cuddled!"

He grabbed the llama rather violently and put it under his bed before hugging the cat one and laying on his side, facing the wall. He pulled the fluffy blanket over himself as he pet the kitty plushie gently, occasionally kissing it's fake nose.

Jisung decided it was a good time to go to the elder, so he did just that and gently sat on the boys bed. The boy shrieked and jumped back, trapping himself in a corner and hiding the cat plushie behind him. His face was red with embarrassment as he smiled nervously at the younger.

"H-hi! I-i thought... You were coming back l-later?" Jisung let out a breathy laugh before moving closer to the elder.

"Tell me baby," he spoke random english and Minho took a minute to process the words before blushing more, "Do your stuffed animals have names?" The elder was taken aback but slowly nodded, "Oh? What are they?"

Jisung sounded genuinely interested, so Minho came closer to the younger and held up the kitty plushie he was trying to hide.

"This one uh.. is Casper. And the rude llama is Violet," Jisung looked into Minhos eyes as if silently asking for permission to hold Casper and Minho complied, handing it to him carefully. Jisung held the soft white cat plushie gently before speaking again, petting the cat.

"Oh yeah, what did Violet say that made her not deserve cuddles?"

"Oh, you saw that too, uh-" Minho looked down. "She said she was prettier than you.." Minho looked back up, "but shes lying, because! Nobody is prettier than Sungie!" He beamed, a big smile appearing on his face.

"Oh? But what if Sungie thinks you're prettier than him?"

"I don speak lies," He shrugged, and Jisung handed Casper back to him, the elder hugging the cat tight. "But why- why you so in...t'rested..?" He furrowed his brows, not knowing how to pronounce the word at the moment, "..in my.. stuffies?"

The elder looked up, confused, as Jisung shrugged.

"Why do you have stuffies?" Minho looked around the room for a minute, as if he was debating on saying something, before he sighed in defeat.

Of course, Jisung knew the name for this already. He understood it better than anyone would expect from him.

"Little..." Jisung gasped quietly.

"Aw, how adorable!" Minho looked at him with sad eyes.

"I have to take care of myself when Channie not here.. I dont have a caregiver.."

"I could do it," Jisung stated simply, and Minhos eyes widened. "I mean ive never been a caregiver before.. but I could learn. And then I can take care of you."

"Can handle Jeongin and Felix?"

"Not really together if im alone but separately yeah.."

"Then you fine!" He looked down again, "only diff-" he tilted his head, "..'rence- would be names.."

"Like.. hm. What kind of names?" Minho bit his lip nervously and fiddled with his fingers in his lap, "What are some names you wanna call me, Pretty?"

"Sungie, Hannie.. Mine -"

He cut himself off.

"Did you just indirectly ask me to be your boyfriend?" Minho shyly nodded, "I mean.." Jisung paused. The boy bit his lip anxiously before the younger smiled at him, "ofcourse I'll be your boyfriend."

Minho looked up at him with what could only be described as stars in his eyes.

"Really?"

The younger nodded, "and you can call me whatever you want to call me, whenever you want to."

The two then discussed the things they like in relationships and Minho let him know that he also liked feminine nicknames. Jisung found it interesting that the boy who radiated such dom energy was into these types of things.

He found out that Minho actually switches between being submissive and dominant. Jisung could definitely work with this.

After a few hours, Jisung laid on Minhos bed and the elder soon joined, laying his head on the younger's chest and wrapping an arm around his torso with the cat plushie secure under said arm. Jisung played with the elders hair until the boy ended up falling asleep, mouth slightly agape as small, cute snores left him.

Jisung couldn't help the fond smile making it's way onto his features as he covered the boy up with his fluffy blanket again and hugged him tighter.

His feelings for this boy, are truly something unreal.

it's my birthday ;; not that that was important in literally any way whatsoever but yeahh :).

lol yesterday absolutely sucked but it was 3racha anniversary so that was okayy... could've been better ha.

my love for llama plushies is getting out of hand at this rate.
but irrelevant. I hope people like this chapter; I edited it so many times bc I hated how it sounded 😭.

if you read all that then ly <3.