Minho POV

I haven't heard of Jisung since our weird meeting in the mall. Do I hate him for his actions? Definitely not. I kind of liked it... it hurted a bit that he ignored me since then, I don't even know if he still wants to go on this concert with me, still I am standing here infront of his door, trying to gain enough confidence to ring the bell. My arm feels weirdly heavy and it felt impossible to lift him. Still I gathered my whole energy and pressed the little button. I heard the bell and some shuffling. So he is still here... that's at least something positive. He did not leave without me. The door opens slightly and Han looks through the little splitt. As he sees me, he blushes strongly and I need to chuckle at the sight. He opened the door hesitantly. Then he took a step back and let me in, slipping into his shoes. He wears a short top, underneath a bandage, wrapped around his chest and upper belly. His lower belly is free, low on his small waist sits a baggy jeans with a black-silver belt. He covers up a bit more with an opened grey vest and black wrist warmers. His shoes are high, so he seems taller, being on an eye to eye level with me. He also wears some silver accesoires, rings, chains, ... I look down on myself. Seungmin borrowed me one of his more manly outfits, because Changbin told him, I have to "man up". I wear flat sneakers, Vans I think, an jeans with different tones of grey oatched together and an red-black pullover, ripped on a few places. I wear less accesoires than Jisung. I wanted to wear my own and I do not have a lot that fitted the outfit.

"Let's go?", I ask, climpering with the car keys. I am proud of my new car. It's old and all, cheap and shit, but my own car and I love the old Volvo. Jisung follows me quiet, his eyes stick to the ground, took his black bag on the way out and nearly stumbled over his own feet a few times. He look so small right now. How everything took a turn since the first time we met. I changed too, never would I have thought I would once go to a rock concert in my free time... I open the car door for Han and he whispers a small thank you. This is gonna be a long drive if we don't talk this out real quick. Our journey takes two hours anyways...

"Jisungie, you don't need to be embarassed, you know...", I interrupted the awful silence.

Jisung looks up at me with big eyes.

"I am sorry, Hyung, I messed up...", he gets quieter to the end and tears threaten to spill. The view is heartbreaking.

"Aish, don't mess up your make-up, little one! Like I said, it's fine... if I am being honest... it was kind of hot, you teasing me in public."

Jisung blushes: "It was?"

I nod, smiling, but turning my eyes back on the street, concentrating on the way: "It was exciting. And if it's with you I love exciting..."

I am surprised myself, but I did not lie. Jisung changes me a lot, and I do not regret it a single bit.

The boy giggles next to me. A smile decorates his face and I can finally take a closer look at it. His make-up fits him so good. He looks amazing.

A/N: This was actually fun writing and 600 words is a bit more again. You had time to inagine, now the inspo for the outfits:

Lee Know (appreciation moment for Cobain)

And Hannie's, just imagine the bandages