Hold Me || Minsung

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I know it's a bit late
But don't let me go
I still love you
When I look into your eyes
I'm afraid my heart will explode
Hold on to me
Don't let go of me, please

It was now a routine for Jisung. Do his job with full concentration, until Minho came by with Chan. That's when all his focus went to the older. Minho was always happy with him, not a moment even once where he looked sad. It angered Jisung, not because he was with Chan, but because he knew he wasn't so happy. It was only an illusion he had learnt to create through the past. 

Jisung had always been with him in his ups and downs. So he knew what was true and what was fake.

Today wasn't the usual thing at all. Today, Chan asked him out. There was clear fear in his eyes. Fear that history will yet again repeat itself. Minho whispered a few words to Chan and he only nodded in return. With disappointment written on Chan's face, he knew what had happened; Minho had sort of rejected Chan.

Yet he cuddled with him, fed him, and did everything he usually would do for/to the younger.

All he wanted to do now was to run and jump into the olders arms, giving him butterfly kisses all over his face, while telling him that he loves him and what he saw wasn't true.

Minho was never the one to start the skinship between Chan and him, and that was something Jisung never realised. Minho wished it was Jisung in Chan's place, But now that would never be the same.

Jisung was his ex boyfriend,

And that would never change.