~Minsung Oneshots~

Cold

"Baby?" Minho asked when he saw Jisung sneak into his study. He looked up from his desk and turned to the younger while Jisung climbed into his lap.

"How was your day at college?" Minho asked and snaked his arms around Jisung.

"Good. But I missed you though."  He put his hands around Minho's neck and pouted.

"Ahw." Minho pecked Jisung on the lips.

"I'm sorry I couldn't pick you up when you finished." The older of the two apologized.

"Doesn't matter. I appreciate you still work when you're ill." He smiled then continued." How are you feeling? Did you eat the hot porridge I made you in the morning?" He put his hand on his lover's forehead to see if he had temperature. "Good you don't have fever."

Minho chuckled and held the younger closer. "You're worrying too much baby. I feel better now you're here. And yes I ate the porridge. It was delicious. I seriously have a great boyfriend by my side." Minho nudged their nose together making Jisung giggle.

"Min. If you're feeling better-" he moved on his lap now straddling him "- can I have a bit of your attention?" Minho smiled and gripped on Jisung's hip. He leaned closed to his face and before he collided their lips he mumbled something.

"You always have all of my attention baby." With that their lips finally touched. Jisung started to move his lips against the Minho's and of course the older quickly responded. Both of them let out a sigh of satisfaction as they haven't kissed properly for 5 days because Minho was ill and he didn't want to infect his one and only boyfriend. Jisung opened his mouth to Minho so he could put his tongue into his mouth. However, the older pulled away.

"Why? Why? Why? Why? Why did you stop? I wanted to continue. You said I have your attention then give me that." Jisung pouted and whined. Minho let out a chuckle then put his hands under Jisung's thighs and sat up with the younger in his arms. Even though he was ill and weak he easily lift Jisung up. The brunette wrapped his legs around Minho's waist and let him carry him to their bedroom.

When they entered their room Minho closed the door and softly placed Jisung on the bed. He hovered over the younger and took the beauty in under him.

"Min. You're staring." It took no time to Minho to attack Jisung's lips. Their lips moved in sync and soon Jisung opened his mouth. Minho inserted his tongue and explored every part of the brunette's cavern. Jisung moaned when he felt Minho sucking on his tongue. The younger brought his hands up to Minho's neck, pulling him closer, deepening their make out session. Minho put his hands under Jisung's, which was actually his hoodie and caressed his sides. Minho stopped sucking on the younger's tongue and went on kissing down on the younger's cheek and then his neck. He immediately found Jisung's sweet spot and sucked on that place while only whimpers and soft moans left Jisung's mouth. When Minho finished marking his boyfriend here and there he went back to his mouth and kissed him softly. No tongue. No teeth. Just kiss with lots of love.

When they finally broke away they both smiled like crazy and panted a little bit. Minho laid on Jisung's chest and hugged him closely.

"Don't blame me if you'll be sick tomorrow." Minho said and before Jisung could answer his stomach growled. That made Minho chuckle.

"You hungry princess?" Minho asked as he lifted his head to the younger.

Jisung nodded. " I didn't eat lunch because I hurried home to see you. You know I was worried" Jisung said.

"Hey. I told you not to leave out meals. Come. I'll make you something." Minho said as he stood up, giving a hand to the younger.

"Baby. No. You're ill. I can cook for myself." He said and took Minho's hand and started walking to the kitchen, Minho following him. On the hallway Minho slapped his butt quite harshly and when the younger turned back he only saw a giggling Minho run into his study.

Jisung let out a chuckle and went to cook dinner.

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(Next morning)
-cough cough-

"I told you it would be like this." Minho said as he handed the hot tea to Jisung.

"I'm sorry you have to take care of me. -cough-" Jisung sat up properly and slurped the tea.

"Don't sorry.. You also took care of me, so of course I do it too. And practically your my boyfriend so it's obvious I help." Minho sat down on the bed next to his lover and patted his head. Jisung leaned into the touch and smiled.

"I'll make porridge okey?" Minho asked rather than said.

"Hmn." Minho kissed Jisung on his forehead and headed to the kitchen, however, he was stopped when he was at the door.

"Baby! Wait!" Jisung shouted after him.

"What?" Minho raised a brow and looked at the tiny man in his bed, curled up like a ball.

"I love you." Jisung smiled and sipped again from the hot lemon tea.

Minho chuckled as he watched Jisung hiss from the hot drink.

"I love you, too princess." He smiled and started to walk to the kitchen to make hot delicious porridge to his little squirrel.