YOUR OWNER |minsung|

Part 8

Less than 5 minutes , Minho's phone rang, the person did not interrupt but called and called. Minho separated from Han and picked up the phone, but still realized it was something important.

"I'll be right back, stay here" Han stepped away from Minho and sat to the side, but mostly because he was uncomfortable. Only at that moment he realize what he had been doing for a few minutes and with whom. Minho left for just a few minutes to talk to the client and returned soon after

"eh now"
he sat down again no couch cover up behind
"you can go back to last position" he said it with his famous smile which was both perverse but also attractive to Han. But Han didn't sit next to Minho again, but moved even further away from him

"you were sitting in front of me"

"My legs hurt"

"that doesn't matter"

"Yes it does "

"You sat away from me like I was going to eat you, even though you look juicy, pretty.

"you sound creepy now"

"okay I'll stop"

They stayed in the club until half past one, they did not consume alcohol as much as the others, but they enjoyed the moment. This was Han's first time being at the club as a guest, and not as a stripeer . He liked this evening, maybe it wasn't up to the club but to Minho. When they returned to the apartment, they could barely stand on their feet, sitting for so long as various colors of light pointed at them, ignoring the people on the side. Han immediately went to the bathroom and took off his clothes, putting on a more comfortable T-shirt to his knees and then lay down on the bed as he covered himself with a blanket. Minho also went in after him but first took off his suit and in his sleeveless t-shirt went out on the terrace leaving the door open. Han turned to the door and saw smoke

"weed or cigars"

"one cigar, I guess smoke doesn't come in"

"can't you survive one day without them"

" do you miss me in bed so badly ? Is that a reason why are you hurrying me "

"no... I- I'm just saying"

Minho threw his cigar on the floor and stepped on it, closing the door behind him. He took off his clothes and lay down on the bed next to Han. What Han didn't expect was Minho's next move. He crossed his arm over Han and brought him closer to him and then hugged him

" What are you doing"

" and what do you think I'm doing "

" but why"

"What do you mean why, because I want to. Today I noticed that you liked my hug and something else at the club."

"it happened by accident"

"yes yes I believe you 0% pretty, now sleep and realize you can't lie to me"

"I'm not lying, and you started first."

"if you didn't like it you could have separated"

"you say so and you would make me"

"I wouldn't, I wouldn't force you"

"yes oh yes, you would "

Minho separated from Han and evaporated

“if I am that kind of person then I would make you dance on pole as a steeper in club Han” the fact is that Han didn’t want to admit that he liked the time spent near Minho. He didn't answer anything but bowed with a blanket over his head, but after that Minho approached Han again and this time turned him towards him. Han's head was close to Minho's chest again as Minho put his arms around him

"just sleep pretty, we'll experience everything new together"