𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲 - 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐠

three.

a/n: in advance im sorry if this chapter sucks, i didnt know what to do so its probably a mess. and in no way, shape or form have the characters in this story done anything in this story like i have written. enjoy, comment and vote -dearminho <3

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Minho woke up to a loud slam behind him, the keys rattling. He shot up from his laying position, realizing he was on the couch.

"Minho darling!" a sweet, but tired toned voice spoke.

"Dahyun? What are you doing home?" Minho asked through his morning voice.

"Oh, oh my goodness. I'm so sorry I forgot to call you, I had an extra late shift last night, I got stuck in work and forgot to call. I'm sorry darling." Dahyun sympathized to the best of her ability.

"No don't worry about it, I get it. How was work?" Minho rubbed the back of his neck, picking up the trash from last night. "Oh my gosh it was exhausting." Dahyun whined, sitting down on a stool at the kitchen counter while Minho was throwing stuff away.

"Would you like a hug?" Minho said in a sweet tone. "Please" Dahyun pouted and Minho laughed. He walked over to her and wrapped his arms around her neck, resting his chin on her head before momentarily kissing it. Dahyun just smiled, not really hugging back but limply throwing her arms around his waist.

"Babe?"

"Mmm?" Dahyun hummed.

"Why do you smell like men's cologne?" Minho said sounding quite serious.

Dahyun fell silent. "Who was it with." Minho said with tears in his ducts. "Love, what do you mean?" Dahyun tried hiding her guilty tone. "Who Dahyun." Minho sniffled, releasing himself from Dahyun's now strong grip on him. Silent tears were running down the boy. "I don't know what you mean Minho?" Dahyun said. "Dahyun answer me. Who was it wi-" He was cut off. "It was with Mingi okay?!" Dahyun yelled. "I cheated on you with Song fucking Mingi alright Minho?" Minho fell completely silent. "Get out." He said before wiping a tear off his cheek. "Excuse m-" Dahyun was abruptly cut off by Minho. "I said get out Dahyun." he said in a very calm tone like he had a moment ago. "You cannot just tell me to get out, where am I supposed to go Minho?" Dahyun said with a raised voice, standing up. "I don't give a shit where you go, just get the hell out of my apartment before I have to throw you out myself." He said quickly grabbing the keys he had given her, throwing her car keys back on the counter before walking off, with a loud door slam behind him.

Dahyun jumped at the sudden slam, and started crying picking up her stuff and leaving still crying.

first person view. (explained at the end of the chapter)

"God dammit Dahyun I thought you loved me." I said through a sigh, flopping back first onto my bed, being swarmed with big fluffy blankets. I could feel my vision getting flooded by tears. "No Minho, don't cry. She is not worth your tears." I said as I cried into my pillows until I fell back asleep for a few more hours.

I woke up to a very loud noise in my ears. "What the fuck?" I sat up realizing I was in bed and that loud noise was my alarm going off so I could wake up on time for work. "'OH MY GOD- WORK" I threw my covers off my and searched for me phone. "Where is it?" I said just before I touched it. "There." I picked it up. "God that alarm." I turned it off and texted Yeji to tell her I can't make it in to work today. I threw my phone down somewhere in bed when I belly flopped back down into the covers to fall back asleep.

narrative view.

He woke back up a few hours later. "Gahhhmmmmfg" Minho hummed rolling on his side to check his phone seeing a text from Yeji saying he's fine, a few other messages he'll push aside and the time saying 11:49 am. He rolled himself out of bed and went out to the kitchen, filling the cats bowls with food, then their water bowl. His three cats come darting from all around the apartment to gulf up the food while Minho contemplated what to make.

"Should I just go to that coffee shop again?" He questioned himself. "I mean they did have really good food.." he stated while he mindlessly walked to his room to change into some nicer clothing. He walked back out and put on some shoes then left the apartment, locking the door behind him.

He left the apartment building, crossed the street and walked to the mahogany brick building he stopped by the day before. He got there and smelled the freshly baked goods through the opened windows once again. He opened the door and the bell rang again. For it only being 12 pm, there was a lot of people in the store. Minho walked to the back of the line and looked at the chalkboard over head and decided on what to get.

Minho got to the front of the line and saw the same boy at the counter he saw yesterday, and mindlessly smiled.

"Hello, how can I help- Oh it's you again, Hi. same thing as yesterday?" The boy behind the counter asked Minho. "Uhh- no actually, something different." Minho said. "Oh, then what can I get you?" the boy asked politely. "The french vanilla coffee with whipped cream and the glazed donut?" Minho said slowly so the boy could get it down. "Okay, perfect I'll have it out to you in a little bit. If you want you can sit down somewhere and I will bring it out to you or have someone bring it to you." the boy behind the counter said. "Yeah that works. How much?" Minho questioned. "$12.76" the boy stated. Minho paid and went to sit down. He got out his phone and scrolled through Instagram for a bit until the boy who was behind the counter came out with his order in the same thing as his stuff from yesterday was in. "Here's your order, have a good day." the boy said. "Thank you, you too." Minho said nicely, smiling. The boy went to turn around before spinning on his heels to face Minho again.

Minho looked up from his phone, still drinking his coffee he had just taken a drink from. "Hmm?" he hummed.

"Quick question" the boy from the counter said.

"Yes?" Minho asked. "What's your name?" the boy asked. "Minho, Lee Minho. You?" Minho said. "Han Jisung" Jisung said slighlty smiling. "Nice to meet you Jisung." Minho sad, smiling back at him. "You too Minho." Jisung said while he turned around and went back behind the counter. Minho stood up and picked up his stuff, stuffing his phone in his hoodies pocket while grabbing his coffee and the white bag with what he presumed his donut was in. He left the coffee shop and started down the busy street to get to the end off the road so he could cross the road and be back to his apartment building which he honestly dreaded going back to.

a/n: AHHHH- two authors notes in one chapter wow- anyways i said in the middle f the chapter i'd explain the perspective changes. Which i'll do in one quick second. THIS WAS THE LONGEST CHAPTER IVE WRITTEN YET- 1220 WORDS GUYS. 1220! anyways the reason i changed perspectives is so you guys reading could get an insight on Minho's world, and not just through a narrative view. im gonna do the same thing on chapter four, but in jisungs perspective.

ill let you go now, ily <3 make sure to comment on the book and tell me what youd like to see in up coming chapters, byeeee :))

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