"i want to kiss you." minho blurted out, his eyes still closed and his cheeks getting redder with each passing second.
"then just kiss me?"
-for the minsungers
+++ THIS IS VERY FAST PACED OK
dont expect much by chapt. 60 smh i lost the plot around...
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"wait we're on stream-"
"ji do i put these in the oven now?" minho held the baking tray with the rolled cookie dough on it. he looked at jisung who was currently invested in changbin and felix's just dance battle. "princess?"
"huh? oh, what?" jisung looked at minho and then the baking tray. "what did you ask love?" he looked back up at minho who was trying so hard to suppress a smile.
"do- do i put these in the oven now or..." minho looked away from a probably oblivious jisung. he moved the tray towards the direction of the oven to ask instead.
"not yet. let the brownies cook first, okay?" jisung smile at minho and took the baking tray out of his hands. he wanted to ignore the slight contact he had with minho's hand but it was enough to make him smile a little.
"alright," minho gulped, his hands joining together for a nervous and shy fight.
"what's wrong? is the confident minho losing his cool?" jisung stared at minho who simply shook his head yes. "wow, you didn't even hesitate hm?" he leaned on his hand, his eyes staring minho down.
"shut up." minho turned away from jisung and started paying attention on changbin and felix doing a salsa dance.
"make me?" jisung didn't take his eyes off minho, even when he took his minho's hand and gave it a small kiss.
"oh my god-" minho gasped silently, his cheeks going a bright red at the action. "you- we're visible on stream idiot-"
"i don't care." jisung simply stated, enjoying the way minho blushed even harder. "you're probably enjoying what i'm doing to you. the way i call your name, the way i dance, the way i'm showing my care for you," he whispered, quiet enough for the chat to not hear but loud enough for minho to hear. "am i right?" he hummed.
"i- oh my god i hate you so much-" minho hid his red face behind his hands, trying to not let out a whine or a scream even. "don't tell anyone about this." he whispered, eyes shut closed behind his hands.
"remember min, you started this game. don't think i'll lose."
