𝐇𝐀𝐓𝐄 ✦ minsung (DISCONTINUED)

nueve [edited]

[edited 06.01.22 british format]

it was after school, jisung and the friends we're out at a cafe near school, enjoying their snacks.

"you know, hyungs, i think my mint chocolate ice cream is better than all you hoe's choices."

jisung stared at the youngest in surprise. "yang jeongin, you are a child, you shouldn't be using that type of language!"

jeongin just stared at him blankly. "blame lix hyung, he says it all the time!"

"felix, i swear-" the eldest raised his fork to point at the purple haired boy opposite him. "-if you teach the baby anymore curse words, i'mma hit you with a table."

"i'm not a baby, hyung! i'm almost seventeen, which is the same age as you, and you aren't even a legal adult yet either!"

"shush, you child."

seungmin was just watching the scene in front of him, sipping on his drink. "okay, well, back to the normal conversation we were having before, i think we've all studied enough for the exam on monday to know we'll all ace it." the other three stared at him blankly.

(i know jisung and seungmin are the only ones together in their history lesson, but felix and jeongin both have history too at some point during the day).

"min- we weren't even talking about the exam earlier, you okay?" felix responded, and seungmin just looked at the drink in his hands.

"might have had too much bubble tea..." he giggled, receiving a small slap over the back of the head from jeongin and pouting afterwards.

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the young blond was walking through the isles of the corner store, looking for certain ingredients- cake ingredients. he was planning on baking on the weekend, it got his mood up whenever he was down. finding all of the items he needed, jisung walked over to the cashier to pay. weirdly, the cashier kept eyeing him up and down while he was scanning the items, making jisung a bit uncomfortable.

"uh, how much is it?" the blond asked quickly as the ingredients were placed in a bag.

"the price is.. your number." the cashier replied as he leaned on the counter towards the boy.

"s-sorry what?" jisung questioned in disbelief, feeling extremely nervous and uncomfortable with the situation.

"you heard me, cutie. i want your number." the cashier smirked, tilting his head to the side and leaning closer. the seventeen year old just stepped back, away from the man.

"n-no, sorry, i-i can't do that.."

"oh, come-"

"he said no, didn't he?" both males turned to look down the isle next to them to see a taller male walking towards them, looking rather irritated. jisung found him all too familiar.

"minho...?" he breathed out in surprise. what was the elder doing here? was he going to help him? either way, relief spread through jisung's body as minho stepped in between the shorter and the cashier.

"and you are..?"

"a friend. is it not clear that he's uncomfortable in this situation? i think it is. did you really not have anything better to do with your night than hit on a scared seventeen year old? i mean, he's clearly terrified and if you had the slightest bit of human decency you would notice that and stop, but i guess you're just a shit human. i could get you reported for paedophilia, but i'm trying to be nice today, so i won't." minho made eye contact with the younger behind him when he looked back to see if he was okay, who was just staring up at him, a mixture of surprise and relief in his eyes.

turning back to the cashier, he placed some cash on the counter and grabbed the forgotten bag of jisung's cake ingredients, continuing, "that's for both of our stuff, come on jisung."

he grasped the said boy's wrist and brought him out of the store, giving the cashier one last glare.

"that bastard.." minho muttered under his breath. jisung was still looking up at the elder, confusion rushing through him at the fact he was there to help him.

"minho..." he said again, gaining his attention as he looked down on the younger. "thank you...for helping me..."

"it's nothing, but um.. i need to talk to you, can you come with me?" the blonde nodded silently, surprised at how calm the elder was being. seeing as minho hadn't already let go of jisung's wrist, he led the younger to the nearby city park, the area lit up only by the bright starlight. he sat jisung down on a bench and placed his bag next to him. standing is front of him, minho took a deep breath, telling himself that this wasn't a big deal.

"i've never done this before, so it might sound a little weird coming from me but just listen, okay?" all the younger could do was nod again, watching minho debate with himself in front of him. eventually, he just decided being straight forward was best.

"i'm sorry."

"...huh?"

"i said i'm sorry, jisung. i'm sorry for being an asshole and saying all those mean things to you. there's nothing wrong with the way you dress, you choose what you want to do and i'm not going to stop you. being gay is absolutely fine too, i'm bisexual myself, so how could i hate you for your sexuality? i was wrong to hate you, i shouldn't have done it, but you just reminded me so much of someone i used to know, i couldn't help it."

he took a breath. "i've never actually apologised to anyone before so this probably sounds really weird, but something was bugging me to say sorry, and i understand if you don't want to accept it but i-"

the brunet was cut off by the feeling of someone throwing themselves onto him, hugging him.

"i forgive you, minho, it's fine. i'm glad you apologised." jisung spoke as he hugged the elder, who slowly hugged back, sighing slightly in relief. "i understand it was probably difficult for you to do that but i'm happy you did, because i forgive you now."

he pulled away to look up at minho, extending a hand for him to take.

"friends?"

the elder looked at jisung's hand for a second, then at the hopeful smile on his face. slowly, he extended his own arm and shook the younger's hand, the ghost of a smile playing on his own lips.

"friends."

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