Wrong love | Minsung {Discontinued}

30 - Acceptance

⚠️| Mental health problems

-Jisung-

I lazily shifted in my bed, turning around and opening my eyes to be greeted by Minho. "Morning honey" He whispered hoarsely, and smiled at me. "Good morning~" I sung cheerfully, smiling wider than ever. Minho wrapped his hand around my neck and kissed my forehead; I melted into the soft feeling of his lips against my forehead before it was interrupted.

"Ahem." Chan fake coughed from the doorway, leaning against in in a calm matter with a small undertone of alertness in his stance. "I think you two should come to the loungeroom. For a small chat." His tone was harsh, yet seemingly understanding as he looked at the two of us peaceful in each others arms. "5 more minutes...?" Minho asked quietly, his eyes fluttering closed as he nuzzled his head into my chest.

"Its 12 pm. I let you both sleep in as much as possible. Please just get ready" Chan groaned as he looked at he pulled out his phone and showed us the time. Suddenly Jeongin ran over and practically tackled Chan into his embrace, he looked over at us with an apologetic smile and then back up at Chan. "Sorry, he's grumpy" Jeongin whispered "I'm not fucking grump-" Chan defended before he was cut off. "Ah ah, you've been up since 2 am, go sit down. Ill make sure they don't fall back asleep."

Minho and I looked at each other and silently giggled at the banter going on between the two, Chan turned around crossing his arms and we both quickly stopped and straightened up. "We'll get up don't worry" I chuckled nervously as the two walked away. I got out of bed and got dressed casually, i turned around to see if Minho had fallen back asleep but instead he was staring at my body.

"Get ready creep" I teased, causing Minho to frantically look away and nod. I finished my outfit with a nice black cardigan that matched my simple black sweats, I looked over at Minho who was putting his shirt on that he wore last night; because obviously my clothes would be too small on him. He fixed his shorts and I couldn't help but stare.

How could someone's legs look so good in shorts? It was probably his thighs... they're just so perfect. Wait how can things be perfect? But wait, they're Minho's thighs so of course they're perfect. I just want to touch them. Is that weird? Nah, they really are perfe-

"Who's the creep now?" A low chuckle interrupted my thoughts as I looked away, pretending nothing had happened. I adverted my gaze for a moment before turning back around and watching Minho getting closer, he leaned in close to my lips causing a rosy blush to spread onto my cheeks. "Keep staring and maybe you'll get to see what's underneath." He whispered against my lips with a smirk. My lips parted slightly as I tried to calm my thoughts.

He closed the gap and kissed me gently before pulling back with a wink. "Chans waiting." He said nonchalantly, walking to the door leaving me dumbfounded. I realized he was walking out and I quickly caught up. I walked slightly behind him staring at the floor as I thought about what he just said, causing my cheeks to turn rosy once again.

I looked up and saw Chan waiting in the lounge room, Minho and I walked in and quickly took a seat. Chan looked over at Jeongin who was just walking in, as soon as Jeongin sat down Chan carefully snaked his arm around his waist. I suddenly felt something against my waist, causing me to look down and see Minho mirroring Chans protective action.

Chan cleared his throat and leaned forward slightly. "So, what happened...?" He asked looking at us awaiting an answer, his eyes were stern showing us that lying was not an option. "Well, I got out of prison clearly. I did some therapy and got diagnosed with obsessive love disorder. I'm on medication and stuff, they told me I would lose feelings for Jisung since it was obsessive however I never did. I really love him. So I hope you can give me a chance." Minho explained every thing, hoping Chan would understand

"But what about Jisung?" He asked, turning his attention to me "I mean... I love him too..." I spoke quietly, I feared what Chan might say in reaction to this. Chan sighed and looked at me, seemingly unconvinced. "I'll go to therapy, I'll do whatever it takes to prove that I truly love him." I spoke with determination etched into my voice, proving I meant every word i had said. Chan grabbed his phone and began typing, Minho looked at me in confusion and I simply shrugged not knowing what Chan was doing either.

"You must see what Felix says." Chan spoke with no room for negotiation, quickly sending the message to Felix. Not even 10 seconds later Felix replied saying he was on his way, I tapped my leg nervously as I waited for the knock on the door. After what felt like an eternity a frantic knock sounded through the house, Chan stood up and opened the door.

Felix walked in and looked at the both of us, I felt my heart grow heavy with emotion. I never realized how much this could be possible hurting Felix. After everything hes done to help me, i keep running back to Minho; however I cant stop. I looked down to avoid his gaze and scratched my leg slightly, the scratching became more accelerated and erratic before Minho grabbed my hand and intertwined out fingers. I looked up with him, he gave me a reassuring smile and all my worries faded away.

Felix sat down with Jeongin as Chan walked away to get a glass of water. I looked over at Felix who was simply glancing at us. It felt like who it was at the police station the day Minho was arrested, people looking at me, doubting if i was mentally stable. I bit my lip trying to hold in my tears as Felix remained quiet, I couldn't help but let a stray tear sweep across my cheek. Felix quickly came over and wiped my tears. "Hey Sung, I'm not mad. I just want you to be safe and happy. And if he does... I'll give it a chance" He said reassuringly causing me to wrap my arms around him.

We hugged for a while before he released me and looked at me. "If Chan really thinks you two can work out, then I believe so too.

A/N: Im back??? Anyways, i cried making this because i need a best friend like Felix smh, ALSO dude AMNESIA by WOODZ is so good i might start levitating 🕴️

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