UPSTAIRS (minsung) [✓]

7.

"Ya...so..."

Minho fiddled with
the hem of his shirt
and Jisung had to
contain himself from
cuddling the other
man right there in
the corridor.

"Yup...uh-"

Jisung said,
rubbing the back of
his neck. Minho tried
his best not to
stare at all the tattoos.

"I'm here because,
well I wanted to
explain why I'm so loud?
I'm a dancer and I
practise quite late
at night...and
...ya...sorry?"

Minho smiled softly
and nodded, accepting
the apology and felt
a little guilty himself.

"I guess I'm sorry too,
I'm a producer so I work
late into the night,
i just thought you were
doing it all to piss me off."

Minho replied giggling
at his farfetched ideas,
this man wasn't just
doing it for fun.

Jisungs eyes widened
and he chuckled awkwardly,
slapping Minho on
the shoulder, catching
him off guard.

"Yup! I wouldn't
just jump around at
3am for fun- nope.
Not at all...ha.
Nice weather we're
having huh?"

"It's...raining?"

A loud sigh broke
the akward convo
and there Seungmin stood,
stroking a small cat
dissapointedly.

"Right so- as awkward
as this is, I'd like some
food so Minho please
come back in and order pizza.
I would ask you to
join us Mr.Tattoos...
but...I won't."

Jisung nodded hesitantly
as he felt the tension
radiating off of the
other man, who seemingly
didn't like him,
and took a step back.

"Ya he's right,
I've got someone waiting
back home.
Uh- see you
around- bye."

He said before
he quickly dashed off.

And Minho stood there
confused as Seungmin
pulled him back into
the apartment shaking
his head.

"You're both
so hopeless."

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