in spite of you | minsung

☆ 8

to say jisung was freaking out was an understatement

he was on the verge of mentally exploding

his brain hastily trying to piece together all the events that took place in these last few hours

so lets get things straight
[not something i thought id ever type 💅]

i just angrily made out with the guy my mortal enemy has been fooling around with all night out of spite AND THEN my mortal enemy very hotly and angrily gave me the best hickey of my life

okay what the fuck

his mind was spiralling, he didn't know how or what to feel

all these emotions were soaring through his veins and he couldn't make sense of any of it

anxiety, anger, frustration, confusion all bubbled inside of him

why did he feel this way?

and why does his skin feel so hot from the hand that lay against him

minho was now sitting next to him with his hand proudly placed on his thigh lightly squeezing it every so often

and it was all thanks to seo changbin.

i'm gonna kill him

i just feel so hot and breathless why is it so hot in here, did i mention its hot?

jisung glanced down at his phone ignoring the gazing eyes that had been admiring him

[1:23am]

everyone had pretty much passed out at this point

felix and changbin were no where to be found

i could swear i saw them leave together hand in hand though?

jeongin and chan disappeared into a room a while ago

and well seungmin had already left, he gave jisung and felix some water and told them to text him when they were home

everyone else was either gone or passed out somewhere in the house

all apart from minho, who just watched the younger endlessly

like he was the most interesting and beautiful creature to ever walk this earth

"i- uhm. i'm gonna go home its late" jisung put out nervously, afraid to look the brunette in the eye

he stood up abruptly and walked towards the door when a hand wrapped around his

"i'll walk you, you shouldn't be out alone at this time" minho gently uttered, softly squeezing the boy's hand

jisung was too tired and too drunk to oppose, plus it was really dark

he was terrified of walking alone late at night but he'd never admit that

especially not to minho

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the night was beautiful, the sky a deep purply shade of black, stars scattered brightly across and a cool breeze lacing the air

the street lamps glistened, illuminating pathway ahead

two boys walked hand in hand under the stars

maybe he wasn't so bad after all

"it's so pretty" jisung sighed glancing at their surroundings finally looking up at the man who held his hand

he watched as minho held down a thought and instead just smiled fondly at him