-Hey Ji.

-Yeah?

-Do you know where my blue shirt is ?

-I think you left it in the bathroom.

-Oh okay, thanks.

Minho turned around from the closet and looked at Jisung, lying on the bed, facing his computer.

-What are you doing? Minho said, sitting next to him.

-I'm checking the restaurants in Paris, reading the comments.

Minho smiled.

-You know we only go there in two months, right?

-They are a lot of restaurants in Paris, Minho.

The older laughed.

-And I like it, planning our travel is part of the fun.

Minho hugged the blonde boy.

-It's going to be amazing! I'm so happy to go to Europe with you.

He kissed Jisung.

-Me too. He responded, smiling.

Minho stayed there, not moving a bit.

-Weren't you going to take a shower?

-I'm not moving. I'm not letting you go now. Are you saying I smell?

Jisung chuckled.

-No, it just seemed like you were going there. Go.

-No.

-Just think about the feeling of the hot water.

-You're hotter than the shower. The older said, smirking, making Jisung laugh.

-You're so cheesy.

Jisung gave up and they layed in each other's arms for a while.

Jisung woke up to his phone ringing.

-Hi Chan

-Hey Jisung, I'm near Minho's place, you want me to pick you up?

-How did you know I was there?

-When are you not?

-...True. But what time is it?

-Quarter to three

-Oh sh... Sure, I'll be by the door in five.

After hanging up, he shook Minho.

-Wake up, we're late. Chan is here in five and you have to go to your dance class.

Minho slowly opened his eyes, grumpy.

-Hmmm

-Minho, the younger then said softly. Wake up now and I'll buy you food tonight.

-Deal.

Jisung laughed at how Minho was easy to convince. He had to admit it, he wouldn't say no to free food either.

-Go shower, I'll make us snacks.

-Thanks Ji.

Jisung then went to the kitchen. Minho's kitchen. But it was true, he spent most of his time here. Minho had actually offered him to move in, the place being big enough for a couple. Jisung had thought about it, and liked the idea, but he wanted to wait a little longer, to be sure. He told himself if after two weeks spent in Europe they were fine being all the time together, he would accept.

As he finished packing fruits and chocolate bars, he heard Minho coming in.

-I'm ready.

-Okay let's go! Jisung responded, giving the box of snacks to Minho.

Both took their bag and went out.

They hold hands as they started running down.

Chan was waiting downstairs, leaning on his car.

-Hey Minho, hey Jisung.

-Hi Chan, I'm a little late for my dance class, can you drive me too?

-You both slept in, right? Chan said, smirking.

-Well...

-Get in, both of you. Let's not be more late than we already are.

It was only a ten-minute drive and they got there in time.

As they went in the art building, Minho then had to go to the practice room, leaving the two other boys.

Jisung leaned and kissed Minho.

-You promised me food, remember?

-Sure... See you tonight.

-I love you.

-I love you too.