Chapter Text
We could leave the Christmas light's up 'til january
And this is our place we make the rules
The soft sunlight danced around the room, the press of a warm body around him gave Minho warmth in the sunny yet cold morning, the winter sun was pleasure, not too hot, not warm enough, just warm. Like Jisung
Minho opened his eyes only to see dark black hair, Jinsung had dyed his hair from blonde to black right before Christmas, before they left for Lee's family home. He smiles at the memory.
"sung, I have been standing here for the past twenty minutes with all the stuff packed if you don't get your ass with the car right now I swear I will hunt you down-" Before he is able to complete his little rant Jisung appears, more like his car appears with Jisung inside.
Even with him inside and the night painting everything a shade of black, Minho See's his guilty smile, and he is a weak weak man so he cracks a toothy smile of his own.
Then Jisung comes out of the car to help Minho with his luggage, his head. It's black.
Minho gaps because holy shit no one told him Jisung would look so goddamn hot in black hair wearing a huge black sweater.
"It's black" He whispers like it's a secret.
Jisung pecks his lips the softest one ever and whispers a yeh back. Minho never has been more in love with him.
Now it's January, the Christmas lights still hang around their apartment, a silent agreement between them to let them hang because they are beautiful and it's still winter. Maybe in the summer when the sun is brighter and the lights grow dull, they will remove them but for now, Minho let's them hang while he makes pancakes and watches Jisung stuff his cheeks with cheesecake as the coffee is being brewed.
Minho might just feel the softest and loudest of thunder in his chest because what good deeds did he do to be able to hold and cherish him.
Later that day when Hyunjin and Felix are over and they are having pizza, Hyunjin questions "guys why are the lights still up"
Jisung lays his head on Lee Know's shoulder and looks up at him, Minho is looking right back at him with the softest eyes so he just smiles and laughs while clinging and trying to dissolve into Minho.
"This is our place, we make the rules" He hears Minho say, he doesn't pay attention and decides to close his eyes instead of hearing Hyunjin and Minho bicker over the still hanging lights. Felix tries to stop them but gives up half way.
Everything is good, Jisung thinks, it's winter and Minho is his after all