Fɪʀsᴛ Sɴᴏᴡ||ᵐⁱⁿˢᵘⁿᵍ ✔

❄︎ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴛᴡᴏ❄︎

Soon after that they sat on a bench in a corner behind the gym.
It was still cold since it was December and extremely dark outside but Jisung had never seen such a beautiful scenery in his whole life.

The pale moonlight between some clouds let Minhos skin shine and a soft breeze shifted his hair slowly.
He looked ethereal.

Jisung whisperd a small "wow" for himself causing little clouds coming out of his mouth by his warm breath.

Since Minho looked like he didn't want to start the conversation, Jisung felt a little lost. "Uhm...what time is it by the way?"

Minho shook his head as if Jisung woke him up from his thoughts and looked at the clock on his wrist:"It's 23:06"

He took a deep breath and started talking again looking directly to the ground: "But...uhm... anyways back to topic...you asked why i didn't ask any girl to go with me or accepted offers. And I...ugh it's so hard to say it out loud..."

Jisung could somehow guess in which direction Minhos words go...but he didn't want to stop Minho from opening himself and giving him the chance to express his feeling in the right way...

But could it be that his best friend could like...boys? He never thought about that because of the many girls liking him... He only ever wished it...

"I don't like girls...in that way at least...", he looked Jisung directly into the eyes. Jisung could see Minho had watery eyes.

The next words from Minho were more a breathy whisper than a real spoken word:

"Please accept me...
And stay by my side...
But I like boys...
More than the society thinks it's okay..."

Jisungs heart stopped for a second not being able to say something. Minho looked so vulnerable and it hurt seeing him like his.

Minho stood up after seeing that Jisung couldn't say anything. Minho thought that he was disappointed or even disgusted by him and felt empty after telling him and getting no reaction... he regretted telling him...

He was the person he trusted and loved the most and all he wanted was seeing him happy.

Jisung saw Minho standing up mumbling: "Sorry, i shouldn't have...sorry" He turned around and headed back.

But before that Jisung grapped Minho wrist causing the older to turn around.

While their eyes were locked, Jisung smiled shyly, stood up and hugged Minho. "Of course I accept you! You are the most important person in my life...how could I not? "

Minho hugged back feeling the heavy weigh falling off his shoulders. "I am so afraid of what people will think of me...but now that I know you accept me...somehow everything don't
seem to be as frightening as it seemed before.", Minhos word were more a whisper but Jisung heard everything.

The youngers heartbeat was racing faster than ever... of course he had hugged Minho before but this time it felt so different. They never hugged this close and such a long time before...

Minho chuckled quietly and smirked:" But I am your most important person? Good to know"

All Jisung could do was blushing and before he could even do something, Minho already continued: "But you are mine too...so i think it's fair."

This whole situation felt so unreal... Jisung was in the arms of his crush, feeling his warmth and even though it was December he wasn't feeling cold at all anymore. His brain seemed not to function and he couldn't think straight anymore.

Neither of them made a move to let go of each other...closing their eyes enjoying every little second they could spent together without anyone around them...

Jisung didn't know how much time passed but at some point he felt something cold and wet on his nose.

Confused as he was he opened his eyes and let go of Minho.

Minho felt the younger moving away saying disappointed: "Why did yo-..."

"MINHO! Look! It's snowing! It's the first snow this year!!", Jisung said excitingly as he looked up to the sky smiling brightly seeing snowflakes slowly making their way to the ground.

Minho didn't even bother to look away from Jisung who currenrly was reaching out his hand to catch some snowflakes.

The view of Jisung enjoying the first snow was way more beautiful than the snow itself.

Minho said smiling:" Make a wish...you know it's the tradition to make a wish when you see the first snow"

Jisung turned to Minho with the brightest smile:"Only if you wish for something as well!"

"Of course i will! We will close our eyes on 3 and think about our wish after 1.", Minho said reaching out for the younger hand.

Jisung hoped that Minho wouldn't hear how fast his heart was beating when their hand touched. The older started counting and as they both closed their eyes he intertwined their fingers.

"3...2...1"

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~ᴊᴜʟᴇsシ︎