Groan [Minsung] ✓

Chapter 3

"Good boys don't tell lies, Han-ah." He then moved the rapper's chin, attempting to make the latter to see him in the eyes but to no avail. The boy was either blinking his eyelids fast or frantically looking anywhere but him. Leaning down, his lips were dangerously closed to the younger's left ear now.

"Hyung~" Burned. His body felt burned due to the proximity.

Minho smirked at the submissive boy under him. "Let me rephrase it then." His lips brushed against Jisung's ear, sending an unknown shiver run down his spine, but the feeling was pleasant. "Do you think about me... who groaned in pleasure that night just now?"

"Hyung~ mmh tickles~" He squirmed, hands trying to create some distance between them. The effort was not enough though.

"Did what I do make you flustered enough to leave?"

Jisung gasped. Eyes repeatedly fluttered open and shut as he received butterfly kisses on his exposed neck. The grip on the older's arms became tighter upon feeling a hand slipped inside his shirt. "Hyung-ah~"

"I'll stop.. if you answer me." He mumbled against the skin, kitten licked it afterward. "If you don't, you'll get punished."

"How am I supposed to answer it if you keep doing this damnit!"

"Waiting time is over." Minho eventually paused his action, but his face was still closed enough with the younger's. And he could not help but lick his lips at the sight.

Jisung once again landed his gaze on the wall as soon as he opened his eyes. His cheeks were still dusted with red. "Why did you do that, hyung?" He asked question instead. The boy thought his hyung was joking when he mentioned about punishment.

"I just wanna tease you. Was it too much?"

The rapper nodded. But then added a "but I like it" in a small voice, receiving an amused chuckle. "So uh... you were the one that... did that?"

"Did what?" Minho teasingly returned the question.

The squirrel like boy whined. "You know what it is!"

"Yeah, I did." He casually admitted. "Now... why did you leave?"

The younger unintentionally mewled under the dancer's gaze. "What was I supposed to do then?"

"I don't know...

join me probably?"