Owned (Minsung fanfic/smut)

Chapter 85

jisung started to wake up the next morning, immediately wincing in pain from the sting, he had never ached this much the morning after sex before, but in some ways he wasn't complaining. as he woke up he did feel guilt for a second, this was the first time he had done anything with someone besides minho. he felt guilty about it until he thought about it more.

he shouldn't care so much, minho didn't, he would've slept with felix if he had the chance, he didn't love jisung or want him for anything other than sex, he wasn't his boyfriend so he shouldn't care. if anything he felt bad that chan was in some ways better in bed than minho was.

he sat up, biting at his lip as he ached, looking around the room. chan wasn't next to him or in bed, there was however a note on the nightstand, he picked it up.

i had to go down to supervise practice and i figured i should let you sleep, i'll tell felix what's going on. i checked in your bag for clothes and you didn't pack very well so wear something of mine, just don't touch my suits

chan

jisung rubbed his eyes, starting to get out of bed with some difficulties. he limped towards the bathroom, stopping in the mirror and widening his eyes a little. he was naked apart from underwear and had marks littering his neck, chest and stomach, he bit at his lip as he ran his fingers over the bruises on his neck.

he washed his face and brushed his teeth, then going to the closet and grabbing one of chan's sweatshirts at random, pulling it on along with his own shorts from his bag.

he slipped socks on and left chan's room.

his apartment was big and spacious, it was kind of weird to think chan lived here alone. he went to the front door and left, getting into the elevator and pressing the button to the ground floor.

he rode the elevator down and stepped out, opening the door and walking into the club, trying not to make his limp obvious.

he saw seungmin and riku on the poles with hyunjin stretching with jeongin on the floor and felix was already running towards him.

he hugged jisung tightly, almost sending him over.

"are you okay sungie? chan hyung told me you had a fight with minho."

jisung hugged him back, nodding.

"i-i'm okay, did chan tell you anything else?"

"no?"

when they pulled away from the hug, felix's eyes went to the marks on jisung's neck and he tilted his head a little.

jisung pulled him outside of the door.

"i-i uhm..."

"who are those from? minho?"

"no..."

felix stopped a second, looking at jisung, then the sweater he recognized as chan's.

"a-are they from... chan?"

"you can't tell anyon-"

"YOU FUCKED THE BOSS?!"

jisung clamped his hand over felix's mouth.

"felix shh!!"

"but you did?!"

"i-i... yeah... we hooked up..."

"that's so badass!"

"you don't hate me for that?"

"what? no! minho is an asshole, he deserves it. what did you fight over?"