Sunshineyoungmin
191101 | 11:01
(minsung)
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Days passed since Minho has lastly seen Jisung. He has been thinking about him a lot lately and just can't get the latter out of his mind.
It was a good Saturday morning, sun shining brightly and the weather was durable.
He walked over to his kitchen, already prepared to make his coffee to keep him alive for the day. He walked over to the window and settled himself down on a chair that was facing the nature.
Minho let out a sigh, his coffee still boiling hot in his hands. He didn't know why but after what happened last night, he had the strong desire to see jisung again, once is already enough.
Even though he was joking about fate and then meeting up that much, something in him wanted that to be true.
He caught himself daydreaming to long that his coffee had already cooled down to a temperature that he no longer preferred. It was plainly cold.
He settles his cup down and threw his head back, groaning loudly as he slowly drifted back to whatever he was thinking about.
The wind blew gently through his apartment because of the open window. He enjoyed the cold wind that cooled played on the little exposed skin.
"You're welcome!!"
Minho was disturbed by a loud voice that echoed through his apartment. He was curious and looked out of the window and saw Jisung, staring at nothing but air.
Was he the one who was yelling just a few seconds ago or-?
He couldn't help but stare at him, every movement he did fascinated him. He stood at the traffic lights, waiting to cross the street.
At that moment Jisung dropped something. The mysterious object reflected the sun straight to his window. Without even thinking twice he placed his cup on the balcony, hopping off his chair. The coffee danced in its cup, threatening to jump over the edge.
He only took his jacket and keys and left his apartment.
The streets were unusual quiet and especially since he lives in the centre of the city.
The object was no longer shining, making it hard for him to search for that small thing. It was frustrating because he swore it was right there-
He ran when he saw it a few meters away from him. He bended down, the necklace was shining again, like it had some special powers. He gently placed it in his hands, just admiring its simple beauty.
Minho looked around. It was weird that Jisung was gone this quickly and especially since it's such an open space but no one to be seen.
Soon, without him realizing it, the skies turned into a dark mess. It was sunny literally minutes ago. He found it unusual but decided to not pay to much attention to it.
He began to walk around to search for the owner of this necklace.
"Where could he be?"
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Jisung looked at his friend in the distance, running like there was no tomorrow. He was feeling a bit uneasy.
Hyunjin only had one chance to go back to Seungmin and if he messes up, it will promise no good.
He grabbed his dear necklace out of his pocket, staring at it for a minute.
When should I make it rain?
It was a very special necklace. It provided every single power he owned. Without this, he couldn't see hyunjin and a lot more including changing the weather. He only used it when he felt obligated to.
If he lost this, he is nothing anymore. It was something that defined who he was.
He still remembered vividly that his parents gave it to him when he was barely 6 years old, making it his most precious possession.
He was spacing out, thinking about how hyunjin would do. He loosely tucked the necklace in his pocket. At that moment a car honked loudly, causing him to jump in surprise. Without him noticing, the necklace felt with the gravity.
No sound or anything that could hint him at his loss.
Why am I feeling so uneasy?
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Minho has been wandering around the neighborhood for an hour and lost hope. Did Jisung just disappeared of the earth?
At this moment the small rain drops fell out of the sky. The rain drops slipped off his jacket. His hair was already drenched. He quickly hid the necklace in his jacket, making sure it's everything except wet.
He had to search for him and return home at his safe and warm apartment but he knew that wasn't going to happen any time soon.
He looked around quickly when he noticed a small overhang where he can hide himself from the freezing rain.
It seemed like the rain wasn't going to stop anytime soon. Every minute that would pass, the rain would be more aggressive.
He sighed as he settled himself down on the only dry spot on the ground. It was cold, colder than usual. He rubbed his hands together, trying to warm himself up a bit.
The rain was uncontrollably rough. He suddenly regret going outside like he couldn't even find the boy he was searching for.
Minho curled up as the rain was now landing on his toes.
He looked down, counting how many drops has fallen into the puddle at his feet. At one point, counting seemed like the most impossible thing to do.
"Minho?"
It seemed like a part of a cliche movie, the time stopped when Minho looked up, their eyes locked like nothing mattered anymore. The cold? He already forgot about that.
Minho shot up, dusting the non existing dust off his pants, a smile plastered on his face. He didn't knew what to say, it was awkward.
Jisung lowered his umbrella so he could stand under the overhang, the space being very narrow. The boy gave a small smile in return. "What are you doing in the cold?"
That question was suddenly so hard to answer. He forgot his intention of going outside when he faced him, like he had the powers to erase his words.
"I-"
Jisung didn't want to wait for a response. He reached for his hand, feeling the cold skin agains his. "Let's go somewhere warmer and let's talk there."
Minho was actually flustered. He tried to hide his already blushed cheeks and gave a nod. Without even realizing, he grabbed the umbrella, taking it over from Jisung. They walked comfortably under the tiny umbrella.
They didn't talked at all. The rain spoke for them and that was already more than enough. Jisung couldn't help but stare every now and then, being all amazed by his handsomeness that he didn't even noticed before. He smiled a bit without realizing.
A bright light shone in the distance and Minho knew exactly that a car was speeding past them. "Be careful!" Minho turned around, grabbing Jisung tightly at his waist, still holding the umbrella as the mixture of rain and mud splattered everywhere.
It happened in just seconds but it felt like it lasted forever, not that he minded. His face was dangerously close to Minho's, his warm breath tickled agains his skin. Jisung gulped, feeling his heart pound like crazy. He swore his chest could explode any seconds.
Minho noticed how Jisung stared at his lips. He teased him by licking it gently but in a sentimental way.
A red flush spread over Jisungs face. He was so flustered that he pushed Minho away from his face in reflex. "You can have the umbrella. I'm leaving."
"Wait," Minho managed to get out. Jisung stopped and turned around, just to face him again. "I think this is yours." Minho held the necklace in the air.
Jisung gasped loudly. When? How? Huh? He was confused. How did Minho get a hold of that? Jisung quickly reached for his pocket to confirm if it was his or not. Damn it.
"How did you...?"
At that moment Minho didn't knew if he should tell him that he has been watching him from his window or lie and say at he found it on the ground. But again, Minho didn't saw this necklace before.
"That's not important, it's yours right?"
Jisung didn't said anything but instead he reached for the necklace that shone brightly.
"Aren't you thanking me?" Minho teased by holding the object high in the sky, just high enough so Jisung couldn't reach it.
Jisung really was not having it. It was something precious and he hated the fact that it was in the hands of someone he barely knew. He was sure that fighting for it wasn't going to work since everyone knew how childish Minho could be.
"What do you want me to do?"
Minho thought for a bit but Jisung managed to say something before he did. "Without me you would've been wet."
"Without you I would've stayed home." Minho added.
"I never said you had to leave your home."
"If I didn't left my home, your necklace would've been on the ground for god knows how long!" Minho lowered the necklace and Jisung thought that was the perfect opportunity to grab it and leave.
He reached for it but slipped because of the wet pavement. He landed on Minho, who managed to catch him on time. "Clumsy."
Jisung was annoyed at this point. "You know what, I don't need that necklace anyways!" He pushed Minho off him and stormed off angrily.
Why can't this asshole just give back what's mine?
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hi!
i decided to write a 'special' Minsung chapter because i'm lowkey weak for them lol.
i'm currently actively writing again and i have quite a few ideas for the next chapters.
i'll see you in the next chapter!!
xxx