Spotlight ☆ | minsung

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Minho slept peacefully, arms wrapped around Jisung's waist and face scrunched up on his shoulder. The brunette laid with him, heart racing in his chest every time the older's slow breaths touched his neck.

He was nervous but also more confortable than he'd ever been. He gave up on suppressing the urge to entangle this fingers in Minho's red locks and started stroking his soft hair carefully. His eyes never left the older's relaxed profile. The brunette was mesmerized by how perfect it was, his perfectly shaped nose with that beautiful little mole that made it just more pretty if that was even possible; his sharp jawline, sharper that knives themselves; those puffy lips, the upper one slightly thicker, but both of them rosy and sweet-looking; his impossibly long lashes that had caught Jisung's attention ever since he had first laid his eyes on them.

Everything about Minho was perfect under the brunette's admiring gaze. Everything.

Two soft knocks got Jisung out of his trance, head turning to look at the opening door instantly.

Hyunjin came in with a steamy mug and a plate full to the brim with pancakes.

"Hey, Sung. Brought you pancakes and some coffee." he whispered, placing the food on the nightstand next to the bed. It smelled delicious and Jisung's mouth couldn't help but water.

"Thanks, Hyun." he whispered back, giving the taller a warm smile. However, it took him less than two seconds to turn down his gaze to look at Minho again when he felt him stir a little in his sleep. "Shhhh, it's okay, Min. Keep sleeping." he soothed.

Instead of leaving, Hyunjin sat down next to the two boys in the bed. "It seems like you really like him." he stated.

"Yeah..." distractedly answered Jisung. His heart started racing.

He had come to the realization that he really liked Minho. This past month he had grown to adore the boy that slept so peacefully on his shoulder. Every little interaction had been so full of care and love there was just no way Jisung wouldn't have fallen for it.

 "I think I really, really like him, Hyunjin." he admitted, so low that the blonde could barely hear it.

He did, however, and a loving smile painted his lips. He couldn't help but feel proud of his best friend, seeing how he was finally moving on from his disastrous and hurtful past, seeing how he was finally beginning  to trust people again, even if it had been with baby steps at a time. It was nice to see Jisung finally enjoying his life like this, and not just sulking or overworking himself to get distracted.

"Yeah, well, he passed my test from yesterday so you can marry him. I officially give you my blessing." the blonde playfully said.

"Your plan was stupid and I was one second away from killing you." Jisung glared at his best friend.

"Well, at least you know that he's not a homophobe!" defended the older, raising his voice a little.

The sleeping Minho lightly moved and automatically Jisung hit Hyunjin.

"You'll wake him up, you dense peanut!" he playfully rolled his eyes, shushing his best friend with his finger.

"Okay, okay! Jeez, at home you're never this careful if I'm asleep." the taller stood up, hands dramatically pressed against his chest.

"That's because I'm not in love with you, Jinnie." answered Jisung in a mater-of-facty tone. He soon realized what he had implied and felt a blush creep up to paint his puffy cheeks, sure that the blonde would tease him for it.

Hyunjin didn't miss it, but thought that it would be smarter to just pretend he had. He was afraid that Minho could actually be half awake and hearing the conversation, and if he teased Jisung the brunette would probably say how he was lying and that he wasn't in love with the older. The blonde didn't want that small possibility to ruin or slow down the progress of the forming relationship.