Cold hearted jerk|| Minsung

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"You're...so cruel.."

Jisung quietly said as his voice cracked in the process. His hands slightly gripping onto to the bedsheets,biting his bottom lip as he felt his hands slowly creep up His lower back, slowly pulling the boy closer to him. Jisung's breath hitched as he felt that same  hand slide back down.

"Is this okay...?"

Minho finally spoke up after being silent  as he kept his gaze on the younger's face, trying to see what type of expressions he was making. Right now Jisung's cheeks were dusted with red, his eyes were closed so tightly. His breathing had gotten so..shaky.With a trembling hand Jisung reach out  to grab the older's hand and pulled it off him.

"N-no it's not okay!—"

Jisung exclaimed, sounding quite upset as he finally open his eyes. Furrowing his eyes at him as he scooted away from Minho.

"I t-told you not to try to do anything! If you're not gonna mean it, don't even try to do anything with me!do you u-understand?!"

The brunette stare at the blunt genius boy, staring back at him with those empty eyes. He let out a small sigh as he closed his eyes, Jisung still giving the older boy a glare.

"You were...the one who kissed me again.."

"Y-you kissed me first—!"

"You kissed back."

"Y-you—! Just stay in your side of the bed!"

Jisung becoming flustered by the spoken truth, quickly turned around to his other side, so his back could be facing Minho. Pulling the comforter over his shoulder, though Minho had reopen his eyes at this point. His eyes never leaving the younger's back, he slowly scooted closer, bringing his arm to lazily draped over Jisung's small waist.

"...Is this okay...?"

"W-why are you suddenly becoming so c-clingy..?"

The younger asked shyly as He buried his head under the big blanket. He flinched when he felt Minho leaning closer to engulf him into a hug.

"...I don't know.. I just have this urge to hold you in my arms.."

Minho replied sleepy,slightly nuzzling his cheek against Jisung's head, the one thing that was peaking out of the comforter. This made the squirrel boy become even more flustered, he felt like his heart was about to jump out of his chest any moment now! He struggled a bit, but he was able to turn around just for his face end up being squished into Minho's chest. Jisung once again struggled to pulled his face away from Minho's chest, having trouble breathing.

Once he had free his face, of finally being able to breathe. He glanced over the older's face,being so close to his own made his face go bright red. Minho's face Was squish between the pillow and his messy brown hair. Overall Minho had already fallen asleep and looked peaceful while doing so. Jisung couldn't help but stare at him, seeing how there was a slight pink on the older's cheeks. He noticed how long the older's eyelashes were, even more he noticed Minho's small plump lips, were an inch away from his face. Jisung couldn't help but admire Minho's great beauty, even when he was sleeping.

Mr. genius still looked handsome—

"How long are you gonna keep staring?"

Jisung almost let out a scream at the sudden voice, Minho slowly open his eyes. Slightly groaning as he pulled away from the younger to lay on his back, stretching out his arms to rest them on the bed. At this point, Jisung had quickly sat up, staring back down at raven head who had close his eyes once again.