•minsung oneshots•

misunderstandings💔

as minho's eyes began to blink open after a very deep sleep, he immediately smiled at the sight of his boyfriend in front of him.

jisung was still fast asleep, his long hair splayed out on the pillow and his lips stuck in a soft pout with his teeth every so slightly peeking out from behind.

gently, minho lifted a hand to jisung's hair and slowly combed it back from his head.

"morning, beautiful." minho mumbled to his sleeping boyfriend, giggling to himself at the knowledge that all but shouting the words still probably wouldn't wake up jisung.

after giving himself just a few more moments to adore the younger, minho looked at the time and decided he would make breakfast for the two of them.

however, considering this was his first time at jisung's house, minho wasn't sure what could constitute as breakfast.

"i'll be right back, my love." minho informed, even if jisung couldn't hear, and leant forward to place a gentle kiss on jisung's nose.

giggling to himself as he watched it briefly scrunch at the touch, minho placed a last peck on jisung's forehead before he got himself out of bed with a light groan.

just as he was about to reach for the door, minho took a step back after looking down at his body.

although his bottom half was dressed in grey sweatpants, minho wasn't so thrilled with the thought that he could possibly run into jisung's older brother with a shirtless, never mind heavily marked from last night, torso.

so, looking around the bedroom, minho settled with throwing on a loose, clean black t-shirt before he made his way out of the bedroom and towards the house's kitchen.

while walking through the hall, minho took a moment to appreciate the decor, mainly since the journey from the front door to the bedroom had been quite a blur the night before.

just as minho was about to stumble upon the family photos, his attention was immediately stolen by someone already stood at the kitchen island.

"wha-...changbin?"

at the sound of his name, the younger turned round and looked equally as shocked to see minho stood in front of him.

furrowing his eyebrows, minho walked forward to the island to settle across from changbin.

"what are you doing here?"

looking down at the cupboard to resume lifting a few items out, changbin gave a light shrug.

"i slept over last night."

it was silent for a few seconds as changbin turned round to the counter next to the stove, obviously about to start cooking something.

"...why?"

confused, changbin turned back to minho and gave the older a look.

"because i wanted to spend the night with my boyfriend?" changbin spoke through a short laugh. noticing minho still looked puzzled, changbin spoke again. "...seungmin?"

minho visibly shuddered at the boy's name.

for a while now, minho and seungmin had come to despise each other, and not many people knew why.

therefore, minho was shocked that someone could actually want to be in a relationship with seungmin, never mind even willingly spend time with him.

"eugh," minho exaggerated another shudder, ignoring changbin's scoff.

just before minho was about to ask what changbin was making, mainly to see what could be made in the house, a thought suddenly crossed his mind.

"wait..." minho looked down at the island as he tried to piece his question together, while changbin sighed at being interrupted again and turned back round to face him.