𝑳𝒆𝒇𝒕 𝑶𝒖𝒕 •Minsung•

Chapter 29

Minho's pov

"Minho, please say someth-" I interupted his scentence by pinning him to the tree with a smirk. I leaned in closely to his face and looked deep into his eyes. He was really adorable when he blushed.

"Let's spend some time alone here before going home" I chuckled. Jisung's cheek flustered up even more, but my face was too close his for him to look away or hide it. We kept gazing into eachother's eyes, both drowning in the other's beauty. I smirked yet again and teasingly brushed my lips against his. Jisung broke our eye contact by fixating his gaze on my lips. He were really longing for them. I chuckled at his cute yet hot reaction. I decided to treat him and finally closed the distance between us. It was a long, passionate kiss. Jisung wrapped his arms around my neck whilst mine snaked around his waist.

We broke apart after a long time, both of us gasping for air. After recovering a bit from it, Jisung looked up at me with glistering and determined eyes "Minho, w-will you be-" "be your boyfriend?" I cut him off with a smile. He nodded slowly as his cheeks blushed up again. "Of course Sungie, who could reject such a cute face as yours?" I cupped his cheeks and leaned in for another kiss.

Changbin's pov

I sat on my bed, leaning against the wall in my dark room. I had closed the blinds and locked the door, as well as covering the blinds with the curtain. Now I was stuck here in my room, staring at the black screen on my turned off phone. I let out a deep sigh. I skipped school today without telling anyone.

Not that anyone would care. Right?

I put away my phone on my desk and sank down until I was almost laying in my bed. "Maybe Minho's choise was correct. Maybe I should come to my senses as well." I mumbled to myself. I didn't feel like doing anything, I wanted to keep laying in my bed, hoping the world forgot about me.

‘What's the point anymore?‘

Jisung's pov

I was sitting down in Minho's lap, happily cuddling with him. Everything was happy, the world had stopped spinning for me, all my worries dissapeared when I was with him. With Minho. His lips tasted really good, and his warmth felt really comfortable in the autumn cold air. I couldn't help but to count every single one of his breaths.

One. Two. Three.

His face was next to mine, our cheeks touching and brushing against eachother. I turned and pecked his cheek before burying my face in it, inhaling his savory but distant sweet smell. It had become my favourite smell on the planet.

"Minho" I mumbled, my voice partly muffled by his cheek. "Mhm?" He hummed in response. "I can't belive it. Are you even real? It all feels like a dream" I seperated  my face from his to look at him, taking in every single detail in his face. Minho pinched my cheek. "Ow! That hurts" I chuckled. He smiled "see? It's not a dream".

I stared at him for a while before I cracked a big smile and pushed him down on the ground softly before laying down on top of him. Minho laughed and stood up while picking me up in bridal style. "Not here, let's go somewhere more private. Yours or mine?" He chuckled. I blushed slightly "whichever you want" I played with my fingers trying to focus on them and not at the stares we got as we walked. ‘I wonder how he does this without being scared of getting judged‘ I thought to myself.

Not long after we arrived at Minho's place. He put me down and lead me into his house. "You can go up to my room, i'll stay here talking to my parents, alright?" He said before walking into the living room, where I assumed his parents were. I went up to his room and sat down in his bed, looking around at the messy floor.

After a while, Minho finally came and I smiled at him. He wrapped his arms around me and laid down with me. "Let's stay like this for a while".

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After what felt like forever I sat up, looking at Minho sleeping. I admired his peaceful face and couldn't help but to smile at it. He was really beautiful. I got out of his bed carefully and stood looking out the window. The bright autumn colours really shone, they were really pretty. ‘But not as pretty as Minho, of course‘. I continued to look out before someone wrapping his arms around my waist from behind caught me off guard. I didn't need to check who it was, as I already knew. He leaned his chin on my shoulder, and I giggled. It all felt so good with him around. He didn't say anything, we just stood there enjoying eachother's precense in a comfortable silence.

"Minho... Be honest now, why do you care for me?" I asked calmly. He chuckled "well, same as always, everyone needs someone to care for them. Plus, I love you". I smiled as his words made me happy. "I love you too"

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Yes yes I know it's shorter than usual it's just becoming more of an effort to write on this story because I don't know how to progress it from point to point, only some scenes that I want to happen but not how to get to them so ouchie