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The pair walked into their shared apartment,taking off their shoes before parting ways,Jisung towards the kitchen,and Minho flopping onto the couch.
“Um…We have some ramen..Or we can order takeout?.”Jisung said looking at Minho,leaning over the counter to get a better look at the older,who responded with a hum.”Whats that supposed to mean?”Jisung asked,slightly annoyed,and the older,again,didnt properly answer.”Fine by me then,im making myself some ramen,so if you want something,come here and make it yourself..!”Jisung said with a slight pout,as he turned around to make himself something to fill his dying hunger.Minho saw the reaction his silence caused in the younger,and couldn’t help but smirk to himself.Even though he was acting all nonchalant and unintrested,he was really hungry,and he also craved some ramen,especially if his Jisung was making it for him.So,he decided he will stand up and make some for himself,maybe even tease his boyfriend a bit at it aswell.
Jisung stayed infront of the stove,waiting for the water to boil,when he felt a presence behind him.He felt arms slighter around his waist,a warm breath against his neck,yet he was still pouting.
“..Why are you pouting,baby…” Minho said against Jisung’s neck as he placed feather light kisses on the same spot.
“You’re hungry,aren’t you?”Jisung said,slightly annoyed.”You want to eat something huh?”He sigh.”what do you want to eat..” He says,sounding defeated.
“You..” Minho said,placing a bit of a harder kiss against his neck,his hands tightening around the youngers waist.
Jisung lets out a shaky exhale,but manages to shake his head.”No..Not tonight,atleast..” Minho lets out a huff as Jisung said that,lifting his head away from Jisung’s neck and placing his chin on the shorters males shoulder.”Why?~” he whined.Jisung turned his head,pecking the olders cheek softly.”Im sorry…My back still hurts a bit…”He apologised,to which Minho immediately felt alarmed “Still?” He asked,to which Jisung answered with a simple nod.
They stay like that for a few seconds before Jisung speaks up.”You saw Chan and Jeongin,right?”
Minho’s ears immediately perked up and he nodded.
“They were…rather close..werent they?” Jisung asked
“They held hands during the last hour of the film”Minho said and Jisung nodded
“Oh and did you see the way Jeongin giggled when Chan said that joke about his dog?” Jisung added
“Yeah and it was a pretty bad joke” Minho admitted
“I know..hes been saying that joke since highschool…” Jisung chuckled
After a while,they found themselfs sitting on the couch,petting the three cats that often roamed the apartment,or stuck their heads in the now two empty ramen bowls on the coffee table.They were both very imersed in the conversation about Chan and Jeongin.
Jisung said how he remembered Jeongin liking Chan back in highschool,pretty openly.Minho said he remembered Chan talking about him as a little brother,since he was 15 at the time when chan was 19.
Now,those were old memories,but as they started thinking a bit deeper into the newer moments,they knew that there wasnt just a friendship between them.No way.As examples to why, they used themselfs.
Minho and Jisung met when Minho was graduating highschool.Like every year,there was a party,which had a restriction to only people that finished or were in their last year of highschool.But amongst all the 18 and 19 year olds,there was a petite 17 year old who stuck out from the crowd.He had somehow snuck in,mostly just to drink,and try to socialize somehow.He had dark blue hair,dark eyes,pale skin,yet plump and soft almost cherry collored lips.He wore a black net shirt,and beneath a white crop top revealing his stomach,with some black slightly baggy jeans,and white airforces.When Minho first saw him,he felt bold and immediately asked for his number,to what the boy answered with a no.Minho didnt understand how HE got rejected,i mean he was called the most handsomest high school graduate for a reason.But then,later,Minho sat alone on the couch sipping on his drink and thinking about the boy who had rejected him for the first time in his life.When he felt a presence next to him,he looked to his side and saw the dark blue hair and pale skin…and the same soft,plump cherry lips.The two boys just stared at each other for a few minutes before scooting closer and closer by the second.And well,long story short..They somehow started dating a few weeks later.And they guess that after that they just became inseperable.
They spend the rest of that night,analizing everything the,to them,pair had done.They think-no,they know,that something is going on.
And that its not one-sided.
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