Arranged? ➸ MinSung ꪜ

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Jisung and Minho were done at the mall, since they got to the café things kind of died down between them. They thought it'd be better if they just headed home instead, so they did. Jisung offered to walk Minho home but he declined his offer, saying that if his sister saw them together he wouldn't hear the end of it. So Minho headed home alone, and Jisung did his own thing.

Minho got to his house in about twenty minutes, he opened the front door and walked in, shutting the door behind him. It was quieter than it usually was, which confused him. He headed over to the living room and peeked inside. Minhee was sitting on the couch on her phone.

Minho cleared his throat, causing Minhee to look up at him. "Where's mom and dad?"

Minhee shrugged, attention going back to her phone screen. "They stopped by this morning and left again, I think it's for business."

Minho just nodded and walked away, going upstairs to his room. He closed the door and went to lay down on his bed, setting his small bag next to him. He sighed and stared up at his ceiling. Why did he say they should go home, now he was bored and had nothing to do.

He groaned and glanced at the small bag he had, he reached inside and pulled out the stuffed squirrel, smiling at it. It was cute and small and he loved it. Then he remembered what he had said about it earlier, that it looked like Jisung. He frowned. It did look like him, why did he say that. Now all he can think of when he looks at it is Jisung, and not to mention the fact that he bought it for him.

While he was holding the squirrel above him, his phone started ringing. It was probably Jisung. Minho rolled his eyes and pulled out his phone, and oh—it was Felix. He answered it and put the phone to his ear.