𝙵𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚅𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚍𝚒𝚝𝚢 | 𝙹𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗

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I know that this is a jeongchan story but their plotline for this story is verrry long so I don't really want to rush into it and I want to play it out like it did the last book.

I'm sorry of you came for jeongchan content and are getting fed a bunch of minsung content but we will progress this story line after I kind of address the minsung part of it and then it will play out between both couples. I hope you aren't too upset that there's a lot of minsung in this book since there wasnt in the last one and you keep reading <3

This is a smut chapter btw :)
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Minho set the plate of food down in front of jisung who smiled even though he tried to hide the fact that he wanted food so badly.

He was really hungry since the small portions the school gave them never really satisfied his hunger.

"Thank you," the boy said after a moment and picked up the fork.

"Don't thank me, you deserve it" Minho went back over to the stove to fix himself a plate as well.

Jisung took a bite of his food and hummed in excitement because it was actually really good. He really loved minhos cooking and hoped that he could eat it a lot when he got older.

Minho came back over and sat down as he began to eat himself. They were quiet as they ate feeling like they didn't have to say a lot because they were content with each other's presence.

Jisung sat in a pair of minhos sweat pants and a big black t shirt that he always wore when he was here. He claimed that they smelled more like Minho than his other clothes and he loved that.

"You have school tomorrow so hurry and eat so you can shower and get to bed,"

The younger burst out into a fit of giggles at those words and shook his head.

"Can I pleeeaase stay up an hour later than my bed time?" Jisung played along with the joke.

"Nope, cause then you'll whine when I wake you up in the morning,"

Jisung pouted and playfully pushed Minho muttering a little "meanie" under his breath.

They quickly finished their food afterwards and stood to wash their plates.

Jisung finished washing his plate and moved aside so minho could take his turn as he dried his.

He watched as he washed the plates, the suds of the soap rolling across his pretty hands as they got rinsed by the soap. When minhos was finished he grabbed the towel that jisung used to dry his plate and did the same, taking the boys after.

The younger watched as he placed the glass back in the cupboard and turned back to jisung.

Frozen.

That's how time seemed to be as they looked at each other from five feet away. They realized how much they loved each other and how much despite the circumstances their bodies still craved one another.

Jisungs eyes welled with tears for the second time that day as he slowly walked closer to minho and pulled him into a kiss.

Slow.

It was a slow kiss that initiated everything, one that turned both of them on so good and already had them as close as they could possibly be.

Jisung walked the older back into the counter and closed every bit of remaining space that remained, their bodies sticking together in that perfect puzzle like fit.