"How's this look?" Stepping out of the changing room, Jisung wore a plain navy blue two buttoned suit. He looked quite dashing in the fit, just didn't fit his image. Nonetheless, it was for one night.
"You look really nice." Smiling at the younger, he went to stand closer, feeling the fabric of the suit Jisung was wearing.
"Should I get this one?" Minho nodded right away, not even needing to look at anymore suits.
After purchasing the suit, Minho decided he wanted to get some food.
They went to this small taco shop, opening the door; small two people tables and counters that lead to the working side.
"What would you like?" Minho asked, immediately receiving a very hard shaking head Jisung.
"Your not buying me anything else, you already bought me this really expensive suit plus, before that you were buying everything else." Stating the obvious, Jisung stepped forward, taking the lead in the situation.
"Ill buy, order anything." Sending a smile towards the old, Minho nodded not wanting to upset the cute squirrel.
"You know, you didn't have to buy me s-"
"Minho, eat your food before I do." Nodding, Minho picked up one of his tacos. Immediately falling in love with such a taste.
"Wow." Watching him enjoy his food, Jisung couldn't help but smile at the now happy boy in front of him.
After enjoying the food, both boys were beginning to get tired, so they decided to head back to the dorms.
"I could crash the second I hit my pillow.." Jisung sighed, walking through the door. He set the things they bought down and in an instant he plopped onto his bed.
"Its only six forty three, you can't sleep yet." Groaning, Jisung sat up and faced the older who was picking out a new shirt to wear.
As he started to lift his shirt, Jisung couldn't help but watch as more and more skin was becoming visible.
He needed to look away, but he didn't want to. Minho, without noticing, took his entire shirt off revealing his back muscles to the admirable squirrel.
Jisung was quick to suck in his cheeks from how flustered he was getting by just watching Minho take his shirt off.
"Want to watch ano-" Minho began, turning around in the process only to be cut off by Jisung throwing himself back onto the bed and using his blanket to cover him from being caught starring.
Minho was quick to realise the reason and instantly laughed to himself.
Instead of throwing a shirt on, Minho placed his shirt on his bed.
Running his hand through his silky soft hair, walking towards Jisung's bed.
He stood there, looking at the younger to see if he would move off come out from under the blankets. But he never did.
Minho thought, why not have some fun with this.
"Jisung.." He whispered, earning a hmm back in return and a small shift in movement under the covers.
"Why are you hiding under the blankets?" Asking, making sure to slide his hand above Jisung's covered arm slowly.
"I-I'm not hiding, I'm just really cold.." He lied, pulling the blankets tighter around himself.
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Fanfiction"Thank you Minho." Jisung buried his face into Minho's back which caused a muffled noise when he spoke. "No worries, I'll do anything for you. I just want to make you happy again." Minho gave a slight chuckle as he turned himself around. . 𖠌Hope y...
