How To Trap A Kiss [Stray Kids] ✓

Special Chapter [Hyunsung]

Cw: smut starts after ⚠️

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Nearing midnight, Chan knocks on their door, reminding the kids to sleep early since they're planning to go to the amusement park tomorrow. With that, Hyunjin and Jisung step out of the maknae room.

"Have a good night, you two." The oldest smiles.

"You too, Mr. Bang!" Jisung excitedly replies, waving his hand adorably.

The small gesture, however, reminds Hyunjin with the fact that the younger openly states their principal and school doctor are two hottest man in the world earlier; while at the same time, he considers him, his own boyfriend, as a kid.

As Jisung has entered their assigned room, he stands still at his spot, gritting his teeth when the latter doesn't even notice his absence. It can be a whole misunderstanding of course, but even a tiny, almost insignificant thing can easily provoke one when they're angry.

The squirrel just finished brushing his teeth, sliding the door to step inside the bedroom once again. His body impulsively shudders; pupils dilate when he finds his lover is taking a seat on the edge of the bed with head hang low.

"Hyunnie?"

"Tell me." He looks up, finally meeting the younger's eyes. "Am I really just a kid to you?"

Jisung can feel his throat goes dry; nervous with a tad bit of fear wave hit his mind.

"You can't even say no to that?" The older gets up, quickly removing the distance between them. "Should I prove it to you then?"

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Without prior warning, the taller lifts the younger's body, placing his stomach against his right shoulder before gently throwing him onto the soft mattress. Jisung's body slightly bounces due to the action.

"Hyun-"

The older crashes his lips, kissing his boyfriend in a somewhat forceful yet still gentle way. He satisfyingly hums, decreasing the intensity when Jisung starts to return the kiss. Then when his tiny hands find its way to his shoulders, clutch at it weakly, the bad emotion he previously feels evaporates just like that.

"I'm sorry." Is the first sentence Hyunjin utters as soon as he unlatches his lips, looking at the figure under him with an apologetic look.

"No. I'm sorry for joking about things like that. I was being insensitive." The younger smiles. His hands then hesitantly pull the older by his neck before pecking the latter's nose.

"I want it on my lips." Hyunjin mumbles, receiving giggle and a small "okay".

Deciding to be bold, the older doesn't stop at a single peck; he collides their lips in a slow gentle kiss that the younger cannot help but melt into it.

Comparing to the situation in the afternoon, Jisung seems to be more relaxed now; he doesn't hold back, letting satisfied sigh along with sheer mewl to escape his heart-shaped lips every now and then. Even the way his front teeth graze and lightly tug at the taller's lips feels more confident now.

"Can I do more than this?" Hyunjin asks, forehead leans against his lover's as they take small break from kissing, trying to catch some air.

"L-like all the way?"

The older licks his lips, nodding.

Jisung's tiny hands once again clutch at his boyfriend's shoulders, eyes still staring back at the figure hovering over him but Hyunjin knows the latter is thinking, not actually staring back.