Sтяαωвєяяу JєƖƖу [Mιηѕυηg]

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I had some tests to study for - that's why this kind of took so long. 

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"I can just go around naked. I know you like that."

Jisung sat in front of Minho's huge closet while he pulled hanger after hanger out. "Here yes, but not outside." Minho picked out an outfit for Jisung.

Nothing too fancy but the demon somehow had made it into something sexier. He opened the first three buttons on his shirt, confidently exposing his chest. 

The pants Minho had picked out were too tight but that might've just been his mistake. He cursed the male out in his head, did he have to be so....him?

"Why can't I be naked outside?"

He was basically almost there, Minho shamefully stared at the tan skin showing. "I- it's not practical Jisung. Plus I don't want anyone else looking at you like that but me." The demon watched Minho get dressed, not moving his eyes away for a second.

"You perv." Jisung took one of Minho's hands and placed it on his chest, the human feeling the immediate heat Jisung radiated off, the warmth contrasting with the cold feeling of his hands.

"For you" Minho pushed him away and walked to the mirror, distracting himself with his hair before he ended up with a raging boner.

"This is uncomfortable"

Jisung pulled at his sleeves, not liking the fabric over his already hot self. "Sorry, Sungie. You need to wear it for now. You can take it off later when we get back home." Minho figured it was his fault for never making Jisung wear shirts around him. 

Changbin had called Minho last night to discuss hanging out. He couldn't deal with Hyunjin's dramatic ass crying about "missing his prince" any longer. Jisung wasn't too far off either, he hadn't mentioned Hyunjin much to Minho but when he suggested seeing him Jisung couldn't have looked any happier.

"Let's go! Let's go! Let's go!" Jisung hopped around. "I want to see my favorite servant already" Minho looked him over once again before nodding.

"What do you mean servant?" The older led him to the car while they talked.

"Like I've told you I'm a prince, so it's kind of like any lower demon is under me." Jisung laughed "well I didn't mean it like that."

Minho paused in the car seat, he reached over and smacked Jisung on the arm. "Just put your seatbelt on." The demon stared at buckle

"why do I need this?"

He followed what Minho did and tried to pull it across his chest but it didn't move. He tried it again only to get the same result. Jisung pulled on it harshly, the buckle slipping out of his grip from the force and hitting his forehead. "Ow" Minho sighed "be more gentle next time." He leaned over to kiss his where he had hit himself then fixed the seatbelt for him.

The small action had made Jisung's cheeks warm. He liked being this close to Minho and he didn't know why. He lifted his hand and placed it on Minho's thigh, his thumb caressing his leg. 

"What're you doing? I-i'm driving."

Jisung looked at his flustered state "don't you humans do this?" Minho's eyes flickered over to him and then back to the road.