MinSung Oneshots

MinSung oneshots because I feel bad for filling up my stray kids oneshot book with them.

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Minho could watch Jisung for hours. They way his eyes lit up when he came across something he loved, the way his voice raised with excitement. He loved the way his cheeks filled up like a squirrel when he ate food, like he was trying to savor so much of it at once. How wide his eyes got when he was arguing so passionately about something. Goodness, he loved this man.

Jisung couldn't be ever more grateful for Minho. The way he always looked out for him, watching closely for his nervous antics. The man was a funny one, with his loud noises and wild facial expressions. He was never bored around him. He couldn't forget the way Minho smiled when he got shy or embarrassed, but always owned up to it afterwards. His clear love for being cute despite acting like he didn't. He loved him.