He Was My Moon- MINSUNG - Chapter 5: Chapter 5

Jisung grinned as he watched Felix doing a ridiculous dance with Changbin. "God, you two should just date already," he teased.
Turning to Minho with a smirk, he nudged him. "You see this too, don't you?"
Minho nodded, amusement flickering in his eyes. "Loud and clear, pretty boy."
Felix immediately stopped dancing, shooting Jisung an annoyed glare. "What are you, a wingman now?"
Jisung only smirked, glancing at his best friend. "I'm just saying-life's too short to waste time on love."
Felix rolled his eyes before turning to Minho. "Did you turn him into a poet or something?" he asked, crossing his arms.
Minho burst out laughing, shaking his head. "Hey, don't bully my man," he teased, shooting Felix a playful glare before pulling his grinning boyfriend closer.
And that's exactly what they were-true, young, and beautiful love. Felix could only watch and smile, knowing that Minho and Jisung were something rare, something real.
Minho and Jisung were soulmates, their souls intertwined in a way that even time couldn't unravel. As much as Felix teased them, deep down, he knew-they couldn't live without each other. If only he had known just how real that was... If only he had known that their story couldn't go on without both of them.
It was beautiful, really.
Minho was Jisung's moon.
And Jisung was Minho's entire galaxy.
Time passed quickly, but Jisung and Minho's love never faded. If anything, it grew stronger with each passing day. They became a part of each other-two halves of a whole, bound by something unbreakable. Nothing in the world could sever the connection they shared.
Jisung followed as Minho led him across the beach, the cool sand beneath their feet and the soft crash of waves filling the silence between them. Minho suddenly stopped, turning to gaze at the night sky stretching endlessly above the ocean.
"I'll find you, even in the afterlife," he murmured, his voice steady, filled with a promise deeper than time itself.
Jisung's breath hitched as Minho turned back to him, gently tucking a strand of hair behind his ear.
"I know you will, my love."
Minho's lips curled into a soft smile, his eyes shining with an emotion too vast for words. Jisung smiled back, their gazes locking, speaking the words neither of them needed to say.
Jisung barely had time to admire Minho before he was suddenly lifted off the ground. A startled laugh escaped him as Minho took off running toward the ocean, carrying him with ease.
"Minho! No-wait-" Jisung giggled, but he didn't fight it. He knew Minho was up to something the moment he told him to leave anything important in the car.
The next thing he knew, Minho was pulling him down into the water, the cold waves crashing against their clothes. Jisung let out a breathless laugh, clinging to Minho as the chill sent a shiver up his spine. "You're insane," he gasped between giggles.
Minho grinned, holding him close. "Yeah, but you love it."
Jisung tightened his arms around Minho's neck, smiling down at him. "I do. I love it so much," he whispered. Minho looked up at him, his eyes shining with the same love Jisung had fallen for-endless, unwavering, and entirely his.
Minho smiled as he pulled Jisung into a soft kiss, their bodies floating in the gentle embrace of the ocean. The water shimmered around them, illuminated by the glow of the stars above, as if the universe itself was whispering its approval. The waves cradled them, moving in time with the rapid beating of their hearts, and for a moment, it felt like nothing else existed-just them, wrapped in the warmth of love beneath the endless night sky.
Because that's how Han Jisung and Lee Minho were-endlessly in love. So deep, so genuine, as if the universe itself had woven their souls together, binding them in a love that would never fade, not even with time.