"so jisung, what are your hobbies?" chan asked curiously as they sat at the park, admiring the clouds.
"i like to do a lot of things but i mostly stick to singing and art." jisung shrugged.
"any hobbies you want to try but haven't?" changbin asked curiously.
jisung thought for a minuet, before answering. "dance. i haven't learned that yet."
"minho is a great dancer! right minho?" chan excitedly shoved the poor boy.
"ow. and yes. i'd love to teach you, if you'd like." minho offered with a smile.
"really? what kind of dance do you do?" jisung asked, subconsciously moving closer to minho.
"all kinds, i'd love for you to come watch me dance some day." minho smiled.
"wow, our minho is very smiley today." changbin smirked.
"shut up." minho muttered, looking away.
"okay bottom." changbin laughed, only to get hit by minho.
"i'm not a bottom." minho said with a now serious face.
"don't act like you're not." chan snickered.
"i'm not! ask jisung." minho smirked as jisungs face was tinted red.
"so jisung, is it true? is he a top?" changbin raised his eyebrow.
"yes...but anyways! moving on..." jisung said quickly and shyly.
"oh? didn't see that coming. i've never met a top that wears dresses." changbin shrugged.
"that's because of stereotypes." minho scoffed.
"yeah, and! clothes have no gender. anyone can wear whatever they want and everyone who has a problem with it can just shut the fuck up." jisung stated, getting worked up.
"i'm sensing mommy issues. perfect for minhos daddy issues." changbin whispered to chan.
"okay okay, enough." minho cut in.
"now, jisung you said you can sing?" chan asked.
"yes, i'll show you guys one day if you deserve it." jisung smiled.
"jisung is the type to wear big sweaters and sit at his window seat drawing and playing the guitar while he sings." changbin said.
"oh, how'd you guess!" jisung gasped, causing all the boys to break into a fit of laughter.
"let me guess, you like photography too?" minho smiled.
"duh." jisung laughed.
"you're a very creative person, we like that." changbin smiled.
"welcome, you're officially part of the friend group. feel free to invite your other friends to sit with us at lunch." chan smiled.
"what was this? some test?" jisung laughed.
"yes." minho said with a straight face. "nah, im kidding." the boys broke out into laughter.
as time passed, the boys had all went to their respective homes.
minho was now sitting on his couch in some fuzzy pajama pants, thinking about jisung.
his eyes are so beautiful. and his heart shaped smile, i could look at it all day. his simple words make my heart flutter, and when he says my name butterflies explode in my stomach.
i'm definitely interested in him.
a/n: sorry for the boring chapter, i'm mentally exhausted. how are you guys? are you eating and staying hydrated? are you getting enough sleep?
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pretty boy || minsung
Fanfiction"hi, i'm jisung." minho meets the pretty boy at a party. on the bathroom floor. while he's drawing. ⚠️TW//⚠️ self harm abusive parents homophobia alcohol smut