"min, it's gotten worse.." jisung paused, sniffling, his head on the older's shoulder.
"i'm sorry jisungie. you can let it all out," minho paused, looking at the younger's tears. "he can't hurt you anymore.."
"i feel like it's all my fault that he committed suicide. i still don't know the real reason that he did it.." jisung sniffled, hiccupping in-between words.
"no no no, it is and never will be your fault," minho paused, staring into the younger's eyes. "no matter what. i am always here for you."
"what do you think would've happened to me if i was never found in the basement?" jisung looked up at minho, the memories flooding back to him.
"i'm not sure, just try not to think about it.." minho let out a soft sigh, knowing what would've happened.
"thank you minho, i don't know what i'd do without you." jisung softly smiled, tears still at his eyes as he pulled minho back into a warm hug.
"anytime." minho said, softly. "want to play mario cart?"
"oh come on, you know i'm really bad at that game!" jisung giggled, pulling away from minho's grasp. "sure."
minho laughed as he got up to grab jisung's controllers. the two sat down on jisung's bed playing the game.
"hey, no fair!" jisung yelled as minho threw a banana peel at his character.
"is too! wait- what's that noise?" minho snorted, knowing what it is.
"nnggh jungkook- ah right there!" jisung laughed, immitating his dad.
minho burst out in laughter.
"mmmh jungkook~" minho snorted at his own impression, jisung falling to the floor in laughter. "taehyung, oh god you feel so good~ mmh"
the noise suddenly stopped, followed by footsteps going towards jisung's bedroom door.
"what are you doing?" jungkook asked, his hair covered in sweat and a towel wrapped around his waist, his bare chest showing. "can't even lie your impression is scarily accurate." jungkook laughed.
"i know." jisung said sarcastically, flipping his hair.
minho fell on the ground laughing, jisung following after.
"you two should get to bed. you have school tomorrow." jungkook said, still laughing.
"ugh. fine, have fun~" jisung teased his dad, laughing.
"yeah yeah. good night you two." jungkook chuckled, leaving the room and closing the door behind him.
jisung laid on his bed, minho next to him facing the opposite direction.
"good night jisungie."
"'night min."
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"boys, breakfast!" taehyung called from downstairs.
"coming!" jisung called out, quickly running into his bathroom to get changed out of his pajamas.
[after him changing because im not going to write about a grown man changing sjjsks]
as jisung left the bathroom he saw minho, still on his bed sleeping.
jisung walked over to the older, "min! time to wake up." jisung stated, gently shaking the older.
"ugh. fineee" minho said, groggily, as he slowly got up from jisung's bed.
the two ran down the stairs and into the dining room.
"what'd you make?" minho asked, a bright smile on his face. jungkook and taehyung were like the parents he'd never had.
"french toast! want some?" taehyung brightly said, holding out two plates with french toast on it.
"yes!!" minho and jisung said in unison, both grabbing a plate.
"did two have fun last night?" jisung laughed, minho almost choking on his french toast.
taehyung choked on his food, his face going red.
"don't be shy, we heard it all." minho snorted.
"you'll do it too someday and then we'll be the ones laughing. and to answer your question, yes. i did have fun having sex with my h-" jungkook laughed, but before he could finish his sentence he was cut off by the one and only taehyung.
"OKAYYYY! IT'S TIME FOR YOU TWO TO BE LEAVING NOW." taehyung exclaimed, trying to overtalk jungkook. he handed minho and jisung their school bags and pushed them out of the door, his face still red as a tomato.
"welp. that was fun." jisung chuckled, walking with minho towards the school.
"sure was."
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Let Go - Minsung
Fanfictieminho struggles with love. jisung struggles with ptsd. together, they are inseparable. ... "i don't deserve you. but i am always here for you and i don't want you to ever let go." "jisung, you saved my life. how could i ever let go with you by my si...