for the last couple of months, minho, jisung, felix, and chan, had fallen into a biweekly tradition.
either couple's apartment would be picked to host a night-in for the four friends. it would usually consist of ordering a takeaway, watching a film, and then the two oldest would end up carrying their respectable younger boyfriends to their bedroom for the night after they'd fallen asleep on the couch.
this particular night, however, even with the film having reached its end, felix and jisung were surprisingly wide awake.
currently, minho had his arm around jisung. one of his hands was resting on the younger's legs slung over his lap while the other had curled into jisung's hair, brushing the long grey strands back at a comforting pace.
meanwhile, felix had his head on chan's thigh, both of his hands tucked under his chin while he practically melted into the feeling of chan's fingers lightly scratching along his upper back.
"lix, baby," chan spoke up as he gestured to the screen currently displaying suggested films for them to watch next. "you wanna pick another film?"
it was almost as though a switch had gone off in felix's brain, as he was suddenly sat bolt upright before hurrying to his feet and turning round to look at his, now very stunned, boyfriend.
"no! i actually need to go get something from next door. give me a sec and i'll be right back."
as felix ran out, he left chan with his hands still lifted in a surrender before he turned to the other couple with his lips parted in surprise.
"what was that about?...what just happened?"
"i have no idea." jisung laughed as he nuzzled his head further into minho's chest.
"me neither," minho shook his head. "but at least i can still cuddle with my-"
"-jisungie!" came felix's yell from down the hall. "come help!"
ignoring the petulant whine from his boyfriend, jisung managed to stand and walked round to the back of the couch.
before he left the room, jisung tapped minho's head and waited until he'd dropped his head back against the couch cushion to then lean down to press their lips together in a gentle peck.
chan scoffed at minho as the younger of the two held a lovestruck smile as he kept his eyes on jisung's retreating figure.
"and you say you don't have a look."
in place of replying, minho let out a long huff as he moved to lie on his side, cuddling a long rectangular pillow into his body.
chan decided against teasing minho for trying to cuddle the pillow exactly like he would jisung.
~<ᖭི༏ᖫྀ>~
almost ten minutes had passed, yet minho and chan were still waiting for the younger two to appear back in the living room.
"what do you even think they're doing?" minho sighed, his position having changed a few times until he was back in his original state before jisung had left. "i mean what could take them this long t-"
suddenly minho's head snapped to chan as he grinned.
"no." chan interrupted before minho could even utter a syllable. "they'll come back in the outfits they left in."
the oldest shook his head with a small smile as minho narrowed his eyes and turned his face back to the ceiling, muttering about how jisung had surprised him with a change of clothes, or rather lack thereof, plenty of times.

YOU ARE READING
•minsung oneshots•
Fanfictiononeshots of minho and jisung ! 🥰 includes: fluff💕 angst💔 spicy👀 smut🔞 cws like littlespace/ mpreg are always mentioned at the beginning/ in the title 😇 any possible tws will be marked "⚠️" and the warning will be specified if i think it's ne...