~Minsung Oneshots~

Innocent yet addicting

Minho looked at his boyfriend next to him while they were waiting the in the elevator. He bent over and placed a sweet kiss onto Jisung's cheek. The younger, who was on his phone before, looked up and smiled at Minho, tightening the grip on their interweaved hands.

"You're so gorgeous baby." Minho said and pushed him to the mirror in the small elevator. Jisung let out a squeak but then he soon came back to reality when he felt a pair of lips on his.

He kissed back, snaking his arm around the older's neck, pulling him more into the kiss. Minho bit Jisung's bottom lip, earning a whimper from the younger. The younger parted his lips, giving space for Minho's tongue. The older slide his tongue into Jisung's cavern, he could taste the strawberry ice shave they had before. He sometimes groaned into the make out session when Jisung grabbed his hair, while he was moaning into the kiss. Minho, starting from the younger's thighs, he slowly brought up his hands to his butt, then his hips and then finally his waist. He released their hands and with one hand he grabbed the younger's butt, sometimes squeezing it, with the other rubbing his waist.

This action made Jisung feel weak in his legs, he even started drooling and whimpering softly. Jisung couldn't breathe so he softly slapped Minho on his back a few times, signaling him he needed to get to oxygen. Minho pulled away and a string of saliva still connected their lips. Minho watched as his boyfriend was blushing and panting after their make out session.

"Jisung if you're going to be this sexy all day, I will go crazy." Minho panted, making Jisung blush more. He wiped off the drool from the younger's cheek and examined the beauty in his arms.

"Sorry,,?" Jisung asked rather than said and stood on his tippy toes and kissed Minho on his forehead. When the older wanted to say something the elevator door opened with a ding sound. They smiled, walked out and made their way towards their shared flat.

All the way there Minho had his hands on Jisung's back, very close to his butt. When they reached the door, Minho stood behind Jisung and hugged him from the back.

"Let me go hyung. I need to open the door and I can't reach my keys if you continue clinging on me." Minho smirked and before he let go of the younger but as he did he dry humped him. Jisung blushed and decided not to react to it.

After Jisung and Minho stepped into the flat, and took off their shoes, Minho pushed the younger to the wall and grabbed him by his waist. Jisung smiled and put his hands around Minho's neck.

"Jisungie~" Minho bit his lips then continued "you look so delicious." Minho looked up and down the younger, pushed his body on him and smirked. Jisung chuckled and lowered his face.

"Are you that hungry?" Jisung asked and looked up to meet Minho's eyes "I'll make you some bibimbap then." Jisung smiled and freed himself from Minho's grip then jogged into the kitchen.

Minho sighed and bent down his head. 'He never gets it. Why is he so innocent? God.' Minho thought but he soon followed his boyfriend to the kitchen.

When he arrived he saw Jisung in his light brown apron, cutting some veggies. He smirked and walked up to him.

"May I help,, my baby?" Minho asked. The younger glanced at him but then back to the carrot, that he was cutting.

"Hmm...you could make the rice. And also the eggs." Jisung told him, then started chopping the mushrooms. Minho nodded and did as his soon to be husband said.

When everything was ready, they put the meals onto the table and dug in. Of course Minho didn't miss the chance to praise Jisung about his cute cheeks and during cooking he always flirted with him and tried to make moves, but the younger never got the point. He just laughed it off and then went on cooking.