When Jisung woke up, it was 10 already. He was usually a morning person. He was also usually not going to parties, late. He didn't mind though. It had been a great night, a very great night.

Jisung smiled to the thought of him and Minho dancing, together. Getting closer. Kissing. The memory made him smile even more and giggle.

He lost himself in thoughts. Minho was in a lot of them.

After a while, he finally got up and prepared a healthy breakfast to start his day. He cut a bunch of fruits and arranged them nicely in a bowl. This was a habit of him when he started his day happy. He sat at his desk to eat, looking outside his window. The sun was already up in the sky, no clouds in view. It was going to be a nice day.

As he was eating, he got a text. He checked his phone and saw it was an unknown number. He opened it.

Hey Jisung!

It's Minho ^^ I asked Chan your phone number, I hope you don't mind. I was wondering if you'd like to hang out this afternoon.

We could go find a new cake shop...

Jisung smiled at it, making a soft sound, happy. Of course he wanted to see Minho.

Hey Minho!

No problem :)

I'd like that a lot. Where do we meet?

A minute later, he received the answer.

I'll pick you up at your place. 2pm is good for you?

Alright. 2pm's good! Can't wait :)

He had three hours left. He decided on an outfit and took a shower. He then took a book to read. Well, tried to read. He was mostly lost in his thoughts, reading the same sentence again each time he snapped out of it.

Jisung checked his phone once again. 1:42. He put his book down, took his jacket and went outside his dorm. He waited there, impatient.

At 1:53 Minho appeared from the building's corner.

Jisung smiled at him and went towards him, waving.

-Hey Minho.

-Hey Jisung.

Wow. He was outstanding. Was he getting better looking every time?

-So I looked online for the best cake shop in town and it's sort of across the city. So we have to take the bus. Said Minho, very serious.

Jisung laughed.

-What?

-We're crossing the city for cakes.

-Don't take cakes lightly. It's like cats. They make you so happy. You would cross the city to meet your friend, right? It's the same. Cakes bring joy and never disappoint. There's always cake for you, when you're feeling down.

Jisung laughed even more. Minho grinned, failing to hide it.

They waited at the bus stop.

-Last night was fun.

Jisung turned his head to face Minho.

-Yeah. I hadn't danced like that in a while. It was nice.

They stared at each other, not mentioning the kiss, nor what it meant.

It didn't feel weird or awkward. It was a comfortable silence.

Suddenly, Minho took Jisung hand and rushed.

-It's our bus!

They got in and Minho handed the money for two tickets, Jisung's hand in his right one.

He then went to the back, where a few seats where left. They sat, finding two seats side by side.

As the bus started, Minho was still holding Jisung's hand.