Jisung lives life as a normal boy for the first 17 years of his life, or so he thought.
When the young boy turns 18 he discovers his new-found ability and what comes with it.
Or should I say, who ?
[lower case intended, some mature language]
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- you're beautiful -
✈︎
☁︎︎
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jisung was confused. how could a man like minho feel anything other than confident?
he decided right now, is the perfect time to show he kept his promise.
to make his life amazing for as long as he knows him.
"why do i like you? because you're funny, you're sweet, you know so much. i want to get to know you, i'm not going to lie, you are hot as fuck. you're so-" that thought unfortunately got interrupted.
or was it as unfortunate as it seems ?
minho was listening intently but at some point he realised, "this man is perfect i wish i could- wait.. i can."
he didn't realise he was doing it till he was.
he pressed his lips against jisung's.
no, there weren't any fireworks or revelations other than pure admiration for one another.
he let his lips linger a few seconds longer before pulling away.
he was faced with a flushed looking jisung.
"i-i'm sorry if that was bad I've never...kissed anyone."
jisung was shocked. how could someone like minho be so.. thoughtful?.
jisung wasn't having it.
he stood up from the grass spot they were sitting out on in front of the school.
minho looked up confused and getting more worried by the second.
"stand up." jisung ordered.
the brunette didn't want to question the sudden authority, he was practically scared.
he did as he was told and stood up.
jisung walked towards him and put his hands arms around minho's neck.
comprehension wasn't present in minho's brain.
jisung smashed their lips together once more. with a little more determination than the previous.
the shock finally left the older as he closed his eyes and allowed himself to kiss back.
they were in their own world for a good 5 minutes letting their lips move in sync together.
nothing else mattered.
no one else mattered.
it was just the two of them.
and their thirsty ass telepathic conversations.
"oh my fuck"
"minho how are your lips so soft i never want to stop kissing them."
"you don't have to they're all yours baby."
"never stop calling me baby."
"never stop being mine."
"um guys ?" a random voice appeared.
minho was just about ready to punch this person in the nose.
jisung pulled away reluctantly to look at whoever interrupted the best experience in his life.
"oh my god wh-" jisung stopped mid sentence.
"felix give me the damn phone." minho finally turned around at the mention of a new name.
"um the fuck? no why." felix spoke.
"are you guys friends or he just a bitch. cause i'll knock his teeth out if that's how he speaks to you."
jisung turned to minho.
"don't worry we're close." minho nodded.
"because i know you and hyunjin probably have about 200 pictures of what just happened." felix sighed and handed jisung the phone.
"so who's face you sucking?" felix asked unbothered.
"this is minho.." he seemed unsure of something. minho quickly figured it out. "yes, you can say i'm your boyfriend, baby."
