homework | minsung

77.

nobody's pov
april 12th
11:00 pm

minho was sitting on top of felix's bed, looking back at his text messages with jisung. changbin watched the elder, sitting up as he grabbed minho's phone out of his hands, "of course, you're reading messages with jisung."

minho sighed, looking at changbin, "what am i supposed to do? i told him i wanted to teach him a lesson, but i don't even think i can teach that fucking lesson considering how much i miss him."

"make things right." felix responded, "you don't need to teach him a lesson, all you need is to teach him how to approach you when something's wrong instead of blowing up on you." felix told the elder, "if you ignore him any longer, you're only going to increase your hurt."

"as much as jisung deserves a revenge, felix is right." changbin agreed, "sure, getting back at him would let him experience his own hurt, but how do we know he's not hurting right now?"

minho nodded his head, agreeing with the two boys, "you guys are right." the boy then got off felix's bed and took his phone back from changbin, "i'll let you guys know how it goes."

the two nodded their heads, telling minho to be safe and have fun, and, "if it works out, be sure to use protection." which made minho roll his eyes.

the elder boy walked to jisung's house, which, thankfully wasn't far at all from felix's. it was a good five minute walk there, which wasn't long. once minho reached the boy's doorsteps, he realized he didn't have his key to jisung's house on him. the boy remembered they hid a spare key under the flowerpot, walking over to the flowerpot and lifting it up, grabbing the key. the boy then unlocked the front door, walking inside and taking his shoes off, closing and locking the door behind him. minho walked upstairs to jisung's room, opening his door softly only to find the boy sitting on top of his bed and crying.

"jisungie," minho whispered out, closing the door behind him before going over to the boy and sitting next to him as he wrapped his arms around him.

jisung was taken back by the sudden physical contact, but then soaked it all in as he wrapped his arms around minho. the younger boy cried into minho's shirt, repeating the words, "i'm sorry for being such a horrible boyfriend."

minho took an arm away from jisung, running his hand through the boy's hair. the elder slowly pulled away, looking at jisung and brushing his hair out of his face, "do you want to explain now?"

"you're gonna get mad at me." jisung whined through his tears, "and i don't want you any more mad than what you already are."

"just tell me, bubba. i'll try my best to understand." minho smiled softly, moving his hand down to jisung's cheek, caressing it.

jisung sighed out, wiping his tears, "well, on tuesday yunho confronted me because i was at my locker and talking to myself, as always." jisung started to explain, "and he asked what happened and i explained i didn't do my homework because i was too caught up with you and then he went on to say how clingy i am to you, and how he's surprised you're still with me considering how clingy i am." the younger continued to explain, feeling tears build up in his eyes again, "and so i felt like he was right and i'm too clingy to you, so i pushed you away and told you off to prove a stupid point that i'm not that clingy, but i ended up only hurting the both of us."

"babe," minho paused, processing the information, "this was over someone commenting on our relationship and saying you're too clingy?"

"yes?" jisung said in an unsure tone, waiting for minho to get mad.

"babe, you don't listen to what someone has to say about us." minho told the younger, "if it's negative commentary, at least."

"i know, and i'm sorry." the boy apologized, "i just, he hit a really deep spot when he said he was surprised you were still with me because i feel like that a lot too."

minho sighed out, "baby, i'm madly in love with you. i tell you constantly that i want a future with you and i mean it." minho told the boy as he caressed his cheek again, "i don't care if you get super clingy to me, because i know that's what i signed up for when i became your boyfriend. i signed up to go through everything with you, and experience all of you." minho then paused, "and i know it felt like maybe we were going to break up, but i would never give up on you that easily. babe, i wouldn't even give up on you just because you're clingy either." the boy then pulled jisung's face closer, "i love you, jisung, and you need to tell me when something happens, instead of blowing up on me and pushing me away. communication is key in a relationship, and i don't mind what it is you have to tell me, because i'll always listen." minho planted a soft kiss upon jisung's forehead, "i love you, jisung."

"i love you, minho." jisung said as a tear dripped down his face, "i promise next time something happens, i'll tell you immediately, and i won't be a little bitch about it either."

minho nodded his head, wiping the tear that fell from jisung's eye. the elder then moved out of jisung's grasp, getting off of the bed.

"where are you going?" jisung asked, looking at minho with a saddened face.

"i'm tucking you in," minho laughed, pointing towards the top of jisung's bed for the younger to sit.

"you're not staying?" jisung pouted while moving to the top of his bed.

"i'll stay, baby. i just want you to get some rest after all your crying." minho explained as he pulled up the covers, waiting for jisung to get under.

jisung nodded his head as he got under the covers, reaching his arms up so it was easier for minho to tuck him in. the elder let out a slight laughter while tucking jisung in, as he found it somewhat funny. once the boy finished tucking in jisung, he leaned down and kissed the boy's forehead, "i love you, bubba."

"i love you." jisung repeated back, smiling softly.

the elder turned around, turning off jisung's light. minho then turned on his phone light, walking towards jisung's closet and going through the boy's drawer, taking out a pair of sweatpants and leaving to jisung's bathroom. once the boy changed out, he walked back to jisung's room and tossed his pants in the hamper before turning off his phone light and getting in bed with jisung.

"so you're stealing my sweatpants." jisung teased the elder, wrapping his arms around the boy's neck.

"actually, they're my sweatpants that you decided to steal." minho responded, reaching over and putting his phone on top of jisung's nightstand before turning back and wrapping his arms around jisung's waist, "i'm only stealing them back."

"well, be sure to give them back because i like them." jisung told the elder, "they're mine now."

minho laughed at jisung, nodding his head, "i will, baby." the elder then kissed the boy's cheek, "goodnight."

jisung smiled softly to himself, whispering back, "goodnight." before slowly drifting off into sleep.

authors note:
lately i haven't been so proud of this book and i feel like you guys aren't enjoying it and i feel bad:( i'm sorry guys