They got off the bus and Minho checked his phone for directions. They walked for about five minutes before stoping in front of a big glass wall showing the entire shop. A few people were inside, chatting and eating. It looked very chic.

Minho opened the door and hold it for Jisung.

They sat in a corner, next to the glass wall. A menu was standing on the table. Minho laid it on the table for both of them to read.

-This place looks really fancy. Said Jisung. Hmm let's see what they got. Oh my... The prices!

-Don't worry, I knew it. I'll pay.

-But...

-It's normal. It's the best place in town. When you're the best you can't be cheap. Responded Minho with a smirk.

Jisung raised an eyebrow, before he got what he meant and chuckled.

-Ahh... Seriously... So you think you're the best, huh? Hmm I'll have to check that.

Minho just smiled, laughing quietly.

Jisung looked back at the menu and thought about what he wanted to eat. After a few minutes, he lift his head and looked outside.

-You've chosen already? Asked Minho, surprised.

Jisung simply nodded.

-Wow, mister life dilemma, what made you pick one so quick?

-They have macarons.

-Oh, so you're weak for macarons, huh? Laughed Minho.

-How can you not? I'll probably move to France one day so I can eat macarons whenever I want. I'll try all the macarons in Paris and will make a guide book. Best macarons go-to places.

Minho sincerely laughed, not so quietly.

-Well, I guess France seems like a nice place to visit.

-Do you like traveling?

-Well, I haven't traveled much yet but yeah. I've been in Japan with my parents and I liked seeing a whole different culture. It really fascinated me. Seeing people grow up with different ideas, languages and background, it really hit me. I want to see more.

-Wow, you really liked it. We should travel some time.

-The two of us?

-Yeah. That'd be nice.

A sweet smile appeared on Minho's face.

-I'd like that too.

They stayed like that for a few minutes, just looking at each other smiling.

Jisung admired Minho's traits. He was truly beautiful. But he loved even more his expressions, his words towards him, his personality. Seeing Minho smiling to him made him feel happy, home somehow.

-What I said last night, started Minho, I meant it.

Jisung smiled even more.

-Me too.

-Would you like... well... Would you like to date me? Be boyfriends?

Jisung had a nervous laugh.

-I would love that.

-It makes me happy. You make me happy.

He put his hand over Jisung's one, caressing it gently.

Jisung chuckled.

-Minho is my boyfriend. It sounds good to my ears.

Half an hour later, they got out of the shop.

Jisung looked up. The sun was shining bright in the light blue sky.

-Let's walk our way back. I want to walk, as the weather's nice.

-Alright.

They started walking side by side on the roadside.

After only a few minutes, Minho stopped and turned towards Jisung. He leaned closer to the younger's face and softly pecked his lips. The blonde boy was surprised but then responded to it.

Minho drew back and a little blush appeared on his cheeks. Jisung smiled at this view, Minho being shy, him usually quite confident.

This time, Jisung took Minho's hand and they went their way home.

-I really like you.

-I really like you too.