His tattoos - Minsung-

Kiss me

Minhos eyes widened in shock. He did not think Jisung meant that with what he'd said.

Jisungs kiss was soft and full with passion. His lips drove Minho crazy. They were chapped but yet felt soft.

Minho was so lost in the feeling of the kiss he actually forgot to kiss back.

And it didn't go unnoticed by Jisung.

Of course Jisung felt as if he had gone too far and made Minho uncomfortable. So he layed his hand on Minhos cheek, stroking it gently before deciding to disconnect their lips.

And that touch was Minhos wake up call. He mentally slapped himself. How could he not kiss back?

So he kissed back, slightly deepening the kiss by pulling Jisung closer.

But the kissed stayed soft, them pouring all of their feelings into it. Everything that was never said got spilled by the kiss.

It felt like it lasted hours but also only seconds.

At the same moment they pulled away from each other.

Minho giggled. "I think we should go to sleep now."

Jisung laughed too. "Yeah you're right."

And so they went inside, even though both of them didn't want the moment to end. Jisung layed into his bed and patted the spot next to him. "I guess you'll have to sleep here."

"More than happy to do so." Minho giggled again.

That damn alcohol still messing with his head.

Then the night was quiet, they layed next to each other, both on their backs.

They both obviously wanted the others warmth, their touch, their comfort. But neither of them wanted to admit it. The only thing Minho did was putting his hand on top of Jisungs.

But Jisung was already fast asleep.

Felix slowly opened his eyes, closing the immediately again, the light shining into the room giving him an instant headache. And it was the worst headache he ever had. He tried to think about last night, only bits and pieces flodded into his mind. He knew he drank too much and clinged on to Changbin, but where is he now?

Everything felt unfamiliar. The sheets weren't really as soft as his were, the scent was weird and his pillow was rising up and down.

Wait.

Why is his pillow raising up and down.

As he listened he heard slow breathing. Light snoring.

Oh no.

He was on top of someones chest. Who was it?

"Please don't tell me I went home with someone oh my god." Were the thoughts that went off in Felix head.

The body underneath him moved, a hand found its way to Felix waist and pulled him even closer.

"Are you awake yet fairy?" A deep voice whispered.

Felix heart skipped a beat, only one person called him fairy. He now opened his eyes again, looking up and ignoring the light.

Only to meet with the familiar brown eyes that gave him butterflies everytime he looked into them.

"Changbin." Felix smiled brightly.

"Why are you smiling? Don't you feel like super terrible?" Changbin still whispered, not wanting to make any loud noise to disturb the younger.

"I just have a headache. Changbin you look terrible, you have the worst eyebags I have ever seen."

"I think I fell asleep 3 Hours ago."

"I'm sorry for asking, but what happened last night, I don't remember a lot of it." Felix asked, hoping he wouldn't hurt the others feelings. He didn't know if anything happened between them.

They were interrupted by Chan coming into the room. "Ah Felix you're finally awake. How are you feeling?" He asked.

"I'm okay, can you tell me what happened last night?"

Chan sat on the side of Changbins bed, looking at Felix sadly. "Changbin you tell him please."

Changbin now also looked sad.

"What is going on here, tell me now Changbin." Felix said seriously, now getting worried.

"Felix i'm so sorry, your drink got spiked yesterday, you were completely out of it." Changbin said quietly.

Felix eyes widened in shock. He always heard of girls who got their drinks spiked, but he never imagined it could happen to him.

"You were really drunk already, but you then almost passed out in my arms, so I took you home." Changbin continued.

Chan now also said something. "He watched you the entire night. That's why he looks dead now. He was scared something would happen to you in your sleep."

Changbin blushed, he wanted to keep that part a secret.

"You actually did that?" Felix was in awe.

"Yeah I guess I did that."

Chan laughed. "You also told him that you wanted to kiss him but passed out before you could actually do it." He laughed even harder. "Now I made lunch so if you're ready please join." He stood up and went to the door.

It took Felix a moment to realize what Chan had said. But as soon as he did he sat up right, mouth wide open.

"ARE YOU TELLING ME I MISSED MY CHANCE OF KISSING HIM NOOOO."

Of course he forgot that Changbin was still here.

Changbin chuckled and pulled Felix down again.

Felix was squished into Changbins chest again, smelling his cologne made his heartbeat rise. He felt Changbins nose snuggle into his hair.

Then he felt a light peck on his scalp.

"You still have plenty of chances to kiss me fairy." Changbin whispered into Felix hair.

Felix was now a blushing mess, he forgot his pounding head for a moment and hit Changbins chest softly.

Now Changbin started standing up, gently pulling up Felix with him.

"Let's go try to eat something yeah?"

He didn't wait for an answer and left the room, grabbing Felix by the hand.

When Jisung woke up it was really bright in his room, he squinted his eyes, trying to see something. He felt the presence of another body, and he had wrapped his arm around the other.

Finally Jisung could open his eyes and he saw Minho right in front of him. Jisung cuddled into his back. Jisung gently tried to pull himself out of the position.

How did that happen?

Oh

They kissed last night.

"What do I do now, should I say something? Should I just leave it be?" Thousands of thoughts travelled through his head, he felt the anxiety creeping up.

Why did he do that? Why did he kiss Minho?

Jisung now completely got up and quietly shut the blinds, so atleast Minho could peacefully wake up in the dark. When looking at Minho he realized that the other was wearing his clothes. And he looked absolutely adorable in them.

Jisung quietly shut the door when he left the room and decided to take a shower, needing to think.