Trope (Minsung)

12:20 Preciousness

"Minho is a big boy! He can handle himself Jisung! Hell, I'm surprised that you aren't more afraid of him and plotting a way to run away from his shenanigans " Felix sounds angry in this bit that he rants as he now stares directly at Jisung.

Jisung stares back. They have a stare-off. Felix wins.

"Ohhhh! You're like... emotionally attached to this man! That's not good Ji. Men like Minho don't -

"I know. I know! I'll get over it and and- I'll get over it " Jisung laughs dryly as he finishes off the words he tries to articulate to Felix.

5:30

Felix and Jisung go sleep. It's still early.

8:00

Jisung gets up first. He begins cooking any and everything with the ingredients in the kitchen.

9:00

Felix proposes that they make brownies, so they go to the supermarket to get supplies for that

11:30

Felix steals chocolate chips as they bake. He is as mischievous as child and Jisung can't help but laugh and jokingly promising to not give him brownies.

12:20

Jisung gets a call from Chan. Minho is coming home. And this place won't be 'home' to them for much longer.

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Shit. Should Jisung jump in Minho's arms when he returns?

Should he cry ?

Should he scold him ?

The first one is the one that ends up happening.

"Do you trust me ?" It's good to hear Minho's voice again. So good. It's deep, raspy but still so playfull.

"No" Jisung chuckles at the ridiculousness of the question.

"Good " Minho smiles at the answer.

"Did I tell you how pretty you look today? Your hair is getting longer"

"No you didn't. You were too busy getting arrested." Jisung murmered with a cheeky pout.

All Minho does is lie to him. Then butter him up. Then feel him up. Then lie again. The butter him up. The feel him up. Then lie-

Fuck it.

Seeing Minho being taken away like that felt like a bullet to the chest at maximum speed. It's not that Jisung has this undying love for his captor, not only is that far-fetched, it is ridiculous.

The thing is, loss is hard for Jisung. Even the the loss of the very devil he has grown accustomed to.

That devil has the nerve to sit here and whisper sweet nothings to him.

How dare Minho? What about Emily? What will she do without him ? What about him? Hmmm ? What about Jisung?

"Don't be angry at me baby. I can't take it"

"I'm not angry"

"Show me then "

"How ?"

"You're smart. Show me" He rasps with a smirk.

The words aren't sexual in the least but they feel like it. The words feel hot, and seductive. Or maybe it's just Jisung and his cursed mind. Jisung's ears become even hotter than they are red. Minho's drunken gaze on him feels like a caress of his working man hands.