Short Ship Stories

Monsta7

"LMLY"

Key's messily clung in the hole, finally throwing the doors wide and open. Both males giggling their socks down ran in the small apartment, shaking off the extra rain, that had piled up in their hair. The light blond, long haired man threw away his bag and pulled off his jacket, quickly turning to the other males one.

"Honey, i am trembling. The rain was so, soo cold~" He clung onto the dark brown haired male, who had a cute hair lock swirling in front of him, sticking to the wet forehead. Brushing it back, the spoken to man looked at his partner with sharp stare, tugging the blond closer by his waist.

"Well, Minhyukie, let me be the one to warm you up tonight..."

Wth that, any further words turned into a bubble foam blur, kisses and laughter coming from the both males, as they entered the small bedroom. Shoes and wet jackets being left in the lonely dark. The night shade took over the never quiet city, it being dark blue, like velvet. With no star shining above. Though nothing other was on the couples minds, them getting lost in their own haze and midnight lust.

An escaped pillow filling feather nudged against dark haired mans nostrils, awaking Jooheon together with the faint morning beam. Shifting his eyes open, a sight of a standing male dressing up behold up front. Blond had yet to notice up and bright Jooheon, quickly putting on his blouse and plaid pants.

"If you tip toe out in the morning, i need a warning, Minhyuk!" Jooheons voice startled Minhyuk, the latter looking at the now risen up male on the matress. Linen blanket drooping off of the naked, toned chest and messy brown hair was indeed a sight Minhyuk had enjoyed.

"Jooheon... i was just trying to make this seperation, well... less painful," Seeing, that the male he was desperately trying to avoid, was awake, there was no room to rush anything anymore. Minhyuk casually had replied, going to the small, dirty mirror attached to the wall. Jooheon watched as his beautiful angel swooned over the floor, pulling out pearl earrings and putting them in. His daze was cut short, as Minhyuk's words reverbed in his soul.

"Last? What, what do you mean last?" Jooheon asked, his voice fast and desperate. Desperate for an answer. Stepping off of the matress and quickly putting on pants, he looked at Minhyuk, who just seemed lost in a fresh perfume mist.

"I can't meet you anymore, Honey. You know the feels, of like letting your hands off the wheel? The wheel is slipping and i can't allow that no more," not even sparing a glance, Minhyuk walked out of the bedroom and into the hallway, Jooheon hot on his feet.

"Minhyuk, i don't understand your riddles, please tell me what's wrong-"

"I'm getting married, Jooheon!"

Spinning on his feet and looking dead into the taller mans eyes, Minhyuk announced. Sadness covering his face, he put his hands on those sturdy shoulders, that he had groped last night. But he knew, he won't miss them anymore.

"Ooh... oh~" Jooheons blood stopped momentarily. Had he heard right? Minhyuk... was getting married? To another man? His love... his Minhyuk...

"Yeah... i'm so sorry Jooheon," warmy rubbing Jooheons arms, Minhyuk whispered, "I told you about this time ago, about my parents decision."

Jooheon didn't know what to respond, not even what emotions he could now show. Sadness? Anger? Heartache? He loved Minhyuk so much, he didn't want to give him away to anyone else.

"But i kept on hoping, nothing has changed..." mouth completely dry, Jooheon let out. Thoughts rushing from side to another, lava fumed inside of him, frost taking over, as Minhyuk's warm hands left his body.