Saturday
When it's these 4 talking in dialogue:
Felix, Heihyun, Jisung, Heijin
The journey back to the Lee household was as fun as the time spent at Jisung's. The younger boys were persistent in getting Felix to put on some music, so with the stereo blaring the group of them sung (or screamed) the lyrics to whatever came on the playlist next.
"Put on another English song!" Heijin demanded, clinging onto the back of Jisung's chair. The charcoal haired boy had been on a continuous loop of English songs, getting his brother to sing along to the lyrics to test his speaking abilities.
Switching the music Felix put on "Love U" by Monsta X, and from the look his younger brother gave him Heihyun took this to start singing in unison with the snowy haired boy.
"Heihyun what do the lyrics say!" The brunette translated the words into Korean, the recital almost spot on making everyone else impressed.
"So they wanna tell the person they love
them, but don't know how to?"
"Mhm exactly."
"That's like dad with Sungie!"
The aforementioned jerked his head away from the window and stared into the rear view mirror. Heijin was blinking innocently as Heihyun scolded him in a whisper. "Jinnie we promised dad you wouldn't say anything!!" Of course this intrigued Jisung, and after making bewildered eye contact with Felix he questioned the kids.
"Why is that like your dad and me?" Both Heijin and Heihyun went silent, their expanded eyes shifting round suspiciously as if they were trying to communicate without the use of sound. Then the older one gave a defeated huff.
"Oh we might as well tell him."
"Tell me what?"
"Yeah tell him what, spill the tea!"
"Felix!"
"Won't dad be mad at us?"
"I'm sure he won't, he was bound
to tell Jisung at some point."
"Tell me what?!"
Heihyun went to look at Jisung, his tongue poking on the inside of his cheek as he thought of how to go about this. "Dad told us that, that he likes you.. a lot."
If anyone would've spoken after that Jisung wouldn't have heard it anyway. The boy had spaced out so far into his own mind, concentrating on the words that Heihyun had uttered. Minho actually liked him? I mean it made some sense, with all the subtle touches and the way they cuddled and the kiss at the restaurant, if you could call it a kiss. It was certainly something that sparked butterflies in the blond's stomach, and thinking about it from the first day Jisung had met Minho in the park he'd found him attractive. But he actually liked the younger back?
Jisung's thoughts were brutally interrupted by the cackling laughter coming from beside him. Snorting, Felix fake wiped away a tear from his cheek. "Oh we been knew," he cried as he smiled at his friend, who returned it with a judgemental glare. "Oh come on it was so obvious, the way he fixed your collar outside school and dropped you off looking like that."
With this Heijin and Heihyun agreed, stating how they assumed Jisung was aware that Minho liked him, but planned on not reacting to it because he didn't feel the same. "Wait in that case then," Heihyun asked, "do you like dad too?"
The blond froze while Felix started to wheeze again, and Jisung had to smack him around the shoulder. "Eyes on the road Yongbok." The younger stuck his tongue out before settling back down to driving carefully, giving Jisung a chance to answer the question.
"Do you think I like your dad?"
"Well you enjoy spending
time with him."
"Yeah! And you made the
cake for him."
"So yeah, we do."
"You do, right Sungie?"
Warm comfort circulated around the blond's heart, making its way to his cheeks and ears until he was blushing bright red. Not necessarily out of embarrassment this time, but just at the thought of Minho liking him. That feeling of overwhelming delight at the idea that the person Jisung had fallen for felt the same way.
"Yeah.. I do like him too."
~~~
As Felix pulled up alongside the curb, a little way away from the house, the group saw Minho's car backing into his driveway. "Look, dad's home already!" Heijin squealed, rushing to undo his belt so he could lean forward and squint out the front window.
Getting out of the car, Jisung opened the door for the two kids to climb out. The charcoal haired boy jumped onto the pavement and immediately ran up to the house, greeting Minho as he stepped outside his own car. "Dad you're home!" The brunette chuckled as he lifted his son up to embrace him, before watching out for the others to arrive.
Heihyun clutched Jisung's hand as he tugged him to reach Minho, with Felix lagging behind a little just so he could observe how the other two acted. Y'know, as friends do when their bestie is swooning over their man.
"I was just about to come and pick them up," Minho sighed thankfully. He looked out of it completely, his hair falling out of its gel and his eyes a little bloodshot. The brunette peered down at his eldest, who was now clinging to his legs. "Did you two behave, Hyun?"
Heihyun nodded, before the younger piped up. "Dad you know Heihyun can speak English!!" Minho's eyes grew in shock, and he addressed the smaller brunette for confirmation. Nodding again Heihyun hid his face between his dad's legs, obviously slightly shy about admitting his somewhat newly discovered trait.
"That's really good baby, well done." Minho ruffled the brown locks on the boy's head, then looked back up at Jisung. He noticed another guy standing behind him, staring intensely at the blond. For now Minho did acknowledge him, but instead put his attention back onto the blond. Much like himself Jisung looked drained of energy, but still was cheerful after the day he spent with the two young children. However the gaze he was giving the older was one he hadn't seen him hold before. It was searching, in a playfully suspicious way, as if he was looking to catch Minho off his guard.
"Thanks for looking after them, Sungie, I genuinely cannot express how grateful I am!"
"Min you know I'm happy to take care
of the boys whenever I'm free, you
don't need to thank me."
"Still, I know it was late notice-"
"Oh shush silly, it's honestly no biggie!
Besides, we had an amazing day."
At this the brunette glanced over at the boy with white hair who was watching them with a smirk on his lips, a creepy one in Minho's opinion. Taking this as a summoning, Felix sauntered over and stuck his hand out past Jisung's shoulder. "Felix, Dr. Lee, a pleasure to see you outside of the ward." The older was taken aback at Felix's casual introduction, and barely got to listen to the sentence he stated when the snowy haired boy began speaking again. "Well I should be off, did you want me to drop you back off Ji or are you going to be spending the evening with Dr. Lee?"
Jisung, who up until this point had been eyeing his friend with warning annoyance, knew exactly what he was up to. However it was Minho who, somewhat possessively, answered for him. "Yes he will beâ" as he said this the older's arm snuck its way around Jisung's waistâ "I can drop him off at his place later." Luckily Felix seemed to take the hint, a lot better than others may have, giving to pair a grin while biting his lip.
"Well have fun you two, hopefully I can help babysit the little munchkins again." This was said in reference to Heijin and Heihyun, who both looked ecstatic at the concept of getting to see Felix again at a future date.
"Bye Bye Felix, have fun at your next dance class!" The youngest made grabby hands towards him, and the snowy haired boy leaned in to allow him to grapple hug his neck. Next was Heihyun's turn, and Felix bent down to meet the small boy.
"Bye Heihyun," the older said in english, "keep practicing yeah?" Heihyun nodded firmly, determined to keep up his talent in order to improve. "Bye Mr. Felix."
With a final wink to Jisung, the freckled boy wandered back to his car, turned to speed back down the empty street. The moment he left, the blond slipped himself from Minho's grip to stand with his hand's planted on his hips.
"Me and you have some talking to do, Mister." Jisung informed him in a stern tone, purposefully implying that the older was in some sort of trouble. Quirking an eyebrow Minho looked at Heijin, who hastily swerved his head away in order to not make eye contact with his dad.
"Why, what have I done?!"
"Never mind that now, let's get
these two off to bed first."
Looking towards the ground the three of them saw how Heihyun was halfway to dreamland, his eyelashes brushing the tops of his cheeks as he struggled to keep his eyes open.
~~~
Soon both kids were soundly asleep, tucked away under their duvets with their corresponding blankets and plushies. Minho smiled while watching over them for a moment, then he flicked the light off and promptly headed back down stairs. Jisung was awaiting him at the bottom, impatiently tapping his foot on the ground while giving the older a disapproving glare. By all means it was just a flirtatious act, from what Minho could tell, but he chose to play along.
"So," the brunette tempted, "you
wanted to talk with me."
"Yes I did, Heijin and Heihyun told
me that you like someone."
"Did they now?"
"Mhm, and I just wanted to say
that I like someone also!"
"Oh really?"
"Yes, I thought you ought to know."
"Okay and?"
"And? I'm waiting for him to confess to me!"
Crossing his arms over his chest Jisung gave a loud hmph, his sass undoubtedly unmatched. For the moment Minho was grinning like a dork, a slight tug noticeable at one corner. Instead of giving the younger what he wanted, he alternatively pushed past him and headed to the living room.
"Hey! Where're you going!?" The blond shouted in protest, his eyes following Minho's back as he went to sit on the visible sofa. Shrugging the older grabbed the controller, switching on the tv and settling down to enjoy his selected programme. Jisung stood in the doorway, willing Minho with his mind to come back over and admit his feelings, but the brunette seemed quite satisfied in settling down for the evening.
Conquered, the smaller boy sulked his way over to where Minho was seated, plopping himself down next to him. Inadvertently he shifted so as to give the older the chance to snake his arm around his waist once more, and Jisung went to rest his head on his shoulder. The unspoken words between them felt serenic, noise only being emitted from the low playing show on the screen.
Soon Jisung found himself concentrating not so much on the tv, but more on the faint patterns of veins decorating Minho's hands and bare arms. He traced each cobalt blue line with the tip of his finger, before slowly sliding his hand overtop of the brunette's so that they were intertwined together.
Twitching all of a sudden, Minho sat up, and the blond thought it had to do with the movement of his hand. "I forgot to say," the older started in remembrance, "I need to pay you extra for looking after the boys today, dont let me forget to add it to your pay tomorrow." Jisung's gaze wandered down to land on the brunette's lips. They looked as smooth as butter and as sweet as candy floss, and they were right there in front of him.
"You don't have to pay me back in money, Min." The older didn't say a word, his eyes doing the talking as he too paused to stare longingly at the blond's lips. Cupping Jisung's cheek lightly, Minho gently attached their lips together, in nothing more than a mellow touch. With their eyes meeting, both boys poured their everything into the kiss, a sudden catalyst speeding it up inside of them.
Everything else was unimportant, a foriegn blur to the two. All they knew was the feeling of each other, their syncing moments proving just how much they'd be longing for this since the start. Minho held the younger's face with both his palms, drawing him in deeper and closer with every breath taken in as he savoured the sensation of his lips. In return Jisung let out a shaky sigh, pressing his hands on top of the older's as they kissed ever more passionately.
This was all the blond had wanted, had needed for days on end now; to be close with Minho, to feel his lips against his own, and the euphoria increased as the older dipped his tongue past his parted teeth. Subconsciously Jisung climbed onto Minho's lap, giving him better access to kiss him like he'd never wanted something more. Their hands grasped and yanked at one another's clothing, the need to be so physically close overpowering their actions. If they could've stayed that way forever they would have. Neither of them could wish for this moment to come to a close, even though they could always resume it at any time, but right now Jisung and Minho kept kissing like it was their last.
The younger was the one to break it, only pulling away from the pressure to yawn out of his tiredness. Minho chuckled at the cuteness of the blond, and peppered the area around his mouth with ticking butterfly kisses that were just enough to keep him pleased.
"Is someone tired?" Jisung nodded lazily, his eyes fluttering shut as the older worked his way back to his mouth. "Come on, let's go to bed." although he nodded again, the small boy didn't budge, and so Minho took the initiative to lift the younger up and carry him to the bedroom. Jisung hugged his arms and legs around the brunette, snuggling his face into the crook of his neck and dragging his lips along it like how Minho had done to him.
When they reached the room the two boys changed, barely thinking about what they were putting on as they were all too desperate to be together once more. Minho left out a shirt this time, while Jisung did the opposite and stuck to just an oversized one and his underwear.
As soon as they were dressed the blond jumped into the older boy's arms, circling his legs around the waistband of Minho's grey sweats in order to hoist himself up. Reacting to this the brunette gripped Jisung's thighs, and they wasted no time in smashing their lips back together out of the incense desire for one another.
The older sat back down on the bed, the couple's bodies acting like magnets as they never detached from each other even while moving to lie down. Jisung let his legs fall onto the mattress and his arms rise up, his fingernails drawing random lines down Minho's exposed back. This alone drove the brunette groan indistinctly, the sound muffled by the younger's lips that continued to press and move across Minho's.
Despite the craving to lead on the never ending kiss, the two had to stop to regain their breath. Jisung licked his bottom lip while gazing up at the boy hovering above him, almond eyes glittering as he took in just how stunning the older was. Letting out a second chuckle, Minho tucked a collection of free strands of the boy's macadamia hued hair behind his ear, observing every inch of beauty that shone from him.
"You're so gorgeous.." the older whispered absentmindedly, brushing his thumb down to stroke across Jisung's lip. Those lips formed a shy kind of smile that Minho just adored, and it made him smile to.
"Do you want to sleep now?"
"Mhm.. MinMin?"
"Yes Sungie?"
"I love you.."
"I love you too, baby, I love you too."
âââââââââð¦âââââââââ
Ngl.. this shit do be hella cute tho. Not to hype myself up or anything ðð
nO this is not the last chapter, but we do have only 2 more to go! Can you believe that?! I'm so proud of his book tbh as much first one on here I feel it's really succeeded in the way I wanted it to and has inspired me to keep going. So thank you to you lot as well for supporting it!
Oh also I'm getting glasses!! Idk when they'll arrive but apparently I am short sighted and it's mainly due to how tall I've grown and how fast it has happened. Not to flex being tall y'know but I do be taller than Changbin soo