Chapter 9
That night minho hadn't slept much, he had watched jisung sleep in his arms until four in the morning, not wanting to risk waking him up by positioning himself differently. He caressed the youngest's cheeks delicately with his thumb passing over his bruises.
He ended up having his arm horribly numb and was forced to stop his embrace and properly edged the brown before lying down next to him still detailing it, he eventually fell asleep.
Minho woke up around nine in the morning, he found that the youngest was glued to him in his sleep and hugged the waist of the colored against him.
Minho decided to wake up the brunette, his parents returning around 5pm the house should no longer bear any trace of the passage of the three boys.
"Ji, you have to wake up," whispered Minho as he ran his hand through the Ji's hair.
- Another five minutes please, he said, his voice full of sleep.
- I won't mind, but it's past nine o'clock and we need time for breakfast and then tidying up before your parents arrive.
Jisung opened his eyes wide remembering that it was Minho by his side, he blushed with shame when he saw how tightly he squeezed his waist. He stepped back and apologized.
"It doesn't matter, you know, don't apologize for every one of your actions," said Minho as he got out of bed, "I get dressed and prepare something to eat, so you enjoy a little more. Then he went out of the room to go to the bathroom.
He put back his clothes from the day before, he had no choice and then prepared breakfast.
Jisung joined him, and Minho was happy to see him eating a little.
They washed the dishes and put away the slight mess left the day before in the living room.
At 3pm Minho left, leaving Jisung alone because his parents had sent a message saying they would be there by 3:30pm.
Jisung sighed he really had a good time in the company of his new friends and Felix. Especially he can't thank minho enough for helping him.
Hearing the car in the driveway, Jisung preferred to go up to his room rather than receive a salvo of reproach from his parents.
Jisung spent the end of his weekend in his room coming down only at Sunday noon to eat the rest of the curry Minho had prepared the day before and in that short moment his mother found
something to say to him.
- avoid eating too much already that you seem to have enjoyed yourself during our absence it would miss more that you get fat, you will disgust the people who talk to you if there are any. He let go of his mother.
Jisung knew that there was no point in answering he just warmed up his dish and went to eat in his room that he did not leave until Monday morning to go to class.
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