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Minho opened his eyes to meet the sight of his very familiar living room. He yawned before placing his head back down onto his pillow to go back to sleep.
Minho silently snuggled into his pillow, loving the scent of strawberries that filled his nostrils. Minho shuffled around a bit more, noticing that something was off with his pillow. It was oddly hairy and warm for a pillow.
The latter slowly opened his eyes, seeing a boy asleep In his arms. Minho smiled softly as he heard small snores escape Jisung's agape mouth. The younger had a small drop og drool on his face.
Minho wiped the drool away from Jisung's cheek with his thumb, rubbing his thumb and index finger together afterwards to get rid of it.
Jisung started stirring lightly in his sleep, letting out a tired yawn. Jisung's eyes opened halfway due to his still tired mind. The squirrel looked up only to come face to face with the boy he had fallen asleep with the night prior, still finding that he was laying in his arms.
Jisung smiled tiredly before snuggling into Minho's chest again. Minho moved his hand to pet Jisung's hair, helping him to fall asleep quicker.
Once Minho heard soft snores escape Jisung's mouth again he fished out his phone from his pocket, taking a couple of cute pictures.
Minho quickly posted the picture on Instagram, before putting away his phone and bringing his arms to lay around Jisung again.
After about half an hour of Jisung sleeping, the boy woke up again. This time he sat up, making Minho's arms fall off his figure.
Minho sat up as well, bringing his hands to rest on either side of Jisung's slim waist as he watched the younger trying to wake up.
Jisung leaned into Minho's gentle touch while rubbing his tired eyes with his fists. Jisung sighed as he let his hands fall to his lap. Jisung's stomach growled loudly, making Minho chuckle.
Jisung groaned. He had hoped to avoid the topic of food while being with Minho.
"Are you hungry sweetums? Want me to make you anything?" Minho asked.
Jisung shook his head while looking away from Minho.
"I'm fine thank you" Jisung answered in a small voice.
Minho's eyebrows furrowed at this.
"Baby, you're clearly hungry, why won't you eat?" Minho asked, making sure his voice sounded soft and not accusing.
"I'm not hungry. I'm fine." Jisung answered while looking down.
Minho moved Jisung's face to the side while leaning around Jisung's figure to look at his face. Jisung looked into Minho's eyes hesitantly while Minho held his chin gently.
"When was the last time you ate?" Minho asked in a determined yet soft voice.
Jisung looked away to avoid eye contact with Minho as he answered a soft 'yesterday morning'.
"Baby, why didn't you eat anything before going out? Or tell me to make you something last night? You can't go so long without food, it's not good for you." Minho said while hugging Jisung.
Jisung knew all this, but it didn't mean that he would eat properly. He had always felt like he carried a few pounds more than necessary, and no diet or workout-program had ever helped him. Therefore he stuck to the last method - self starvation.
Minho lifted Jisung up form the couch and carried him bridal style into the kitchen. The elder put Jisung down onto the counter. Jisung watched as Minho ran around the kitchen, preparing food.
Jisung couldn't help but feeling guilty, both because Minho had to go through the stress of making food for Jisung and because if he were to eat anything, his body would gain fat instead of getting rid of it.
"Minho, please. You don't have to make me anything." Jisung said in a small voice.
Minho turned to Jisung, seeing how he was on the verge of tears while looking down at the floor.
The elder immediately went over to Jisung and positioned himself in between the younger's legs, bringing him into his embrace.
Jisung placed his head onto Minho's shoulder while holding him tightly. He didn't let any tears escape his eyes. It was bad enough that he had burdened Minho with staying the night and making him upset.
"Jisung honey. Can you tell me why you're upset?" Minho asked in a soft voice.
Jisung melted further into Minho's arms while answering.
"I don't want to be a bigger burden to you." Jisung whispered, but Minho heard it because of the silence of the apartment and because Jisung spoke very near his ear.
Minho sighed and pulled out of Jisung's arms. He took Jisung's face into his arms, looking into deeply into his teary eyes before speaking.
"Sweetie you are not a burden to me. I want to spoil you and make things specially for you because that's what you deserve." Minho studied Jisung's features to see his reaction to his words.
Jisung looked partly happy but still devastated. Minho sighed while looking into Jisung's eyes again.
"That's not the real reason why you're upset now, is it?" Minho asked.
Jisung shook his head. There was no point in lying if Minho saw right through his fasade.
"Can you tell me the real reason why you don't want to eat, baby boy?" Minho asked while holding Jisung gently.
Jisung looked away to avoid the disappointment in Minho's eyes, who he was certain would show up when he told Minho the reason behind his self starvation.
"I don't want to become more fat than I am. I didn't eat yesterday because I don't want to look bloated or big compared to the rest of you." Jisung said.
Minho felt his heart break at Jisung's words. He let his eyes do a quick scan of Jisung's figure before he spoke up.
"Baby, what are you talking about? You're absolutely stunning. Your body is gorgeous. I don't see why you would call yourself fat, because you're one of the most beautiful people I've ever seen." Mingo said while holding Jisung's face tenderly.
Jisung shook his head while sniffling.
"I'm not. My Tommy is too big and my cheeks are to chubby. Everyone else is so slim and fit with abs and everything while i look like a fat gnome." Jisung cried out.
The tears were pouring out of Jisung's eyes. Minho quickly pulled Jisung into his arms, softly caressing his back while he let the younger cry. Jisung felt extremely embarrassed. He was crying on the shoulder of the person he liked because of his fat body.
Minho waited until Jisung had calmed down before he let go of Jisung, and stepped back. He took Jisung's hand into his own and pulled him along to the bathroom.
Minho stopped walking and turned to a still crying Jisung. He grabbed Jisung's hand and placed it on his own stomach. Then he grabbed Jisung's other hand and placed it on Jisung's stomach.
"Jisung, baby. Tell me what you feel." Minho softly said.
Jisung sniffled a few times while looking up at Minho in confusion.
"Our stomachs?" Jisung questioned.
Minho nodded his head while smiling.
"Good. Now tell me what's the difference." Minho's demanded in a soft voice.
"Im fat." Jisung immediately spat, not even hesitating with his words.
Minho immediately stepped closer to Jisung, looking at him seriously.
"Jisung, this is serious. Feel my stomach, and then your stomach, and tell me what the difference is. And be honest." Minho said In a serious voice.
Minho carefully guided Jisung's hand to feel his own stomach, before he switched up and guided Jisung's hand to feel Jisung's stomach.
Jisung looked down at Minho's body in surprise.
"Tell me what you feel Jisung." Minho demanded, still speaking softly not to upset the boy.
"There's no difference. It feels the same."Jisung said in surprise.
Mihho nodded his head in approval while smiling softly.
"Yes, great. Now, can you flex your muscles for me?" Minho requested.
Jisung looked at Minho hopefully before he started flexing his muscles. Minho guided Jisung's hand to feel Jisung's stomach. Jisung gasped in surprise when he felt the outline of his own abs on his stomach.
He quickly turned around, looking at himself and Minho through the mirror. Minho moved to hug Jisung from behind while still resting his hands on top of Jisung's.
Jisung's hands rested on his stomach. Minho saw that Jisung wanted to look at himself in the mirror, yet there was a drop of hesitation In his eyes.
Minho moved his hand to the bottom of Jisung's shirt while looking at him questionable through the mirror. Jisung nodded his head and let Minho lift his shirt just enough to give them both a clear view of the younger's newly found abs.
Jisung started laughing in happiness while looking at himself through the mirror. Minho took the opportunity to examine Jisung gorgeous features in the mirror, making sure to remember his gorgeous body.
"What do you see Jisung?" Minho asked.
"I...-i have a-abs?" Jisung whispered with his mouth hanging agape and the biggest smile on his face.
Minho chuckled and moved to tighten his grip on Jisung's body.
"that's right baby... Do you know what I see? I see a boy, who's smile lights up the whole world... A boy who's laugh brightenes up thousands of people's lives... A boy who's so incredibly beautiful, not even Snow-white can compare to him... A boy who's so caring, soft and genuine, everyone he comes across is gonna fall in love with him... Just like I've done." Minho said with a smile on his face.
Jisung had finally pulled his eyes away from himself and was now looking at Minho through the mirror. Minho was hugging Jisung tightly from behind while swaying their bodies softly from side to side.
Jisung pulled away from Minho with tears escaping his eyes again. He brought the elder into a tight hug, holding him tightly. Minho hugged Jisung back while feeling his heart do back flips inside of his chest.
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