Owned (Minsung fanfic/smut)

Chapter 82

the car ride was mostly silent other than jisung's sniffles and quiet cries, he was cold in his t-shirt and shorts, visibly shivering as chan stopped the car at the club.

"d-do i have to stay with felix?" jisung asked, his voice wavering.

"no, leave him to sleep, if we wake him up he'll worry, he's tired from his trip."

"so where do i stay?"

"with me."

chan got out of the car, coming round and opening the door for jisung, helping him get out and putting the bag over his own shoulder, moving his arm around jisung to take him inside.

he locked up the door when they were in the club and he took jisung to the elevator, going inside with him.

"i'll let you have my bed, i can stay on the couch."

jisung looked up, biting at his lip.

"h-hyung?"

"hm?"

"can you stay with me?"

"what do you mean?"

"i don't like sleeping alone."

chan went quiet for a second, replying as they stepped out of the elevator and he started to unlock his door in the dark.

"okay, if it makes you feel better."

chan let jisung in, closing and locking the door behind them as he took jisung's bag through to his bedroom.

jisung had never been in chan's room before, it was large and modern and clean, like minho's. he watched as chan slipped his hoodie off.

"i have some work to do, you go ahead and get some rest, i'll be in soon."

jisung nodded a little as he slipped off his shoes, walking over and pulling back chan's blanket. he got into the bed, pleasantly surprised by how soft his sheets were. he pulled the blanket over him, sighing softly when he realised he left his bear in minho's room.

chan left the bedroom, closing the door behind him as jisung lay down. he rested his head on the soft pillows, breathing in the scent on them. it was comforting in a way.

he tried his best to sleep but he couldn't, his mind was all over the place and he kept tearing up. eventually, tears spilled over and he started to cry properly, covering his face as he thought about everything he had done with minho, from so willingly giving up his body to cuddling all night.

he rubbed his face as he cried.

"don't think about minho anymore. he's not worth it." he whispered.

he sat up, noticing how dark it was in chan's room, he didn't like that much and he was cold too, he didn't want to be alone, he couldn't fall asleep.

he got out of bed, feeling the soft grey carpet under his feet as he quietly walked to the door, when he left the bedroom he whined at the feelings of cold on his feet instead.

he ingored it as best he could, looking around a little.

chan's apartment was big, it was the same size as the floor that held all of the dancer's dorms together, and it was so dark too. jisung looked around, starting to get nervous as he stood in the middle of the huge apartment, freezing cold and still crying a little.

"h-hyung?"

he looked around, waiting for a response.

"hyung?" he called out slightly louder.

he heard the sound of a door before chan appeared in the room, looking at jisung.

"hey, didn't i tell you to go to bed?"

"i'm sorry, it's cold, and i can't fall asleep, i don't like being alone." he mumbled, his lip trembling.

chan sighed softly and took jisung's hand, leading him back to his bedroom. he walked inside, seeing damp on his pillow from jisung's tears.

he took jisung to bed and got into it himself, letting jisung climb in.

"you're telling me you want to be cuddled?"

"i left my bear by accident, i don't like sleeping alone."

"you know this is kind of inappropriate right? i'm your boss."

"not anymore, it's okay, you're just my hyung now."

chan chuckled softly and shrugged as he lay down, letting jisung shift closer.

it felt insanely weird to be this close to chan, he rested his head on his chest, smiling slightly. he was more muscular than minho so his chest was slightly firmer but not by much, he draped his arm over chan's torso, cuddling up to him.

chan looked down at him, not entirely sure how to take this as be put his arm around jisung, letting the boy cuddle up to him.

"thank you hyung, for always taking care of me."

chan nodded a little, shifting down so he was facing jisung, able to look at him.

"i'll always take care of you, you don't work here but you know how much i care about my boys, you were one of them so you'll always be one of them."

jisung smiled a little.

"it feels good to be cared about."

"i'm sorry jisung, you deserve to be taken care of."

"i guess he does take care of me."

"it doesn't seem like it."

jisung sighed as he looked at chan, nodding a little.

chan looked at him for a second, even after crying and being tired jisung was perfect.

"you're so pretty jisung."

jisung looked up, his cheeks turning pink as he got a small smile.

"i am?"

chan nodded a little, watching the younger get shy. he loved being called pretty, it made him feel all tingly.

"your eyes are pretty, so are your cheeks and your skin and your hair, and... your lips."

jisung watched chan's eyes dart down to look at jisung's lips, he wasn't sure what to do with them other than staying still now that chan was staring at them. his mind was racing, he wanted to get minho out of his mind as quickly as possible, he was lingering and he didn't like it, minho didn't deserve to be there. he wanted to get lost in something that wasn't to do with minho, he wanted the attention on him and his needs for once. he watched chan for a few more seconds before whispering a reply.

"then kiss them."

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