one hundred twenty five

Many months had gone by since those tragic events had occurred, and Minho and Jisung's lives had turned back to normal once again.

When the first anniversary of their relationship rolled around, they wanted to celebrate it and go on a vacation together.

Picking a destination hadn't been the easiest thing to do since the couple couldn't decide where they wanted to go.

It had taken a lot of help from their friends for them to make up their minds and choose a destination.

Felix was the one who came up with the idea, and Jisung loved it so much that he had easily persuaded Minho.

They ended up flying to the Canary Islands together. Seungmin had offered to teleport them there, which would've been much faster and cheaper than taking a plane.

But Minho had insisted that he wanted to try flying in one of those "weird human inventions" as he liked to call them. However, he had ended up regretting it since the flight was long.

Jisung was the unlucky one because he had to put up with Minho's shenanigans when he got bored. That included making sure he stopped playing around with the lights in the plane.

Some people freaked out when the lights suddenly "malfunctioned" all at the same time, and Minho found that very entertaining. He loved hearing the gasps and yelps of the clueless humans.

By the time they finally landed and reached their hotel room, Jisung was exhausted and ready to fall asleep, so he basically jumped on the bed and closed his eyes.

"Why do you want to sleep again?" Minho whined. "It's so boring, gosh. I'm here to have fun, not watch you sleep all night!"

"You know that humans need rest," Jisung said and rolled his eyes. "We'll have fun tomorrow. And every other day that follows, okay?"

"Fine," Minho sighed dramatically. Despite his initial sulkiness, he was quick to give in when Jisung pulled him down onto the bed.

It was as cozy as it looked, so Minho sighed in contentment when he let himself sink into the pillows. He then nuzzled his face into Jisung's hair, breathing a kiss on his head.

"Sleep well," he whispered. The husky tone of his voice almost made Jisung want to stay awake to have some fun, but he was too exhausted to even move, so he closed his eyes again.

"Goodnight, Minho," he whispered back. His breaths soon evened and he drifted off to sleep, leaving Minho alone with his thoughts.

In these moments, he had Jisung all to himself and didn't have to share him with anyone. Not even that stupid arrogant cat.

A barely noticeable smile settled on his lips as he watched Jisung in the darkness. Silver moonlight fell through the windows and bathed their bodies in an ethereal glow.

Minho brushed Jisung's silky strands of hair with his fingers, careful not to disturb him in his sleep. Jisung must've been tired from the long flight—Minho rarely saw him fall asleep so easily.

And maybe he was having a little bit of jetlag too... Minho thankfully would be spared of that hassle since his body is immune to such feeling.

To be continued...

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