Promise?

part 2

-a few weeks later-

Jisung had decided to stay. They agreed on rules, no being shirtless, a shower rota and kind words. It was a normal day for the two roomates, they had both woken up, had breakfast and were now on the couch on their phones, getting on with their usual chill day. Minho was busy messaging one of his friends, setting up a time to meet. Jisung on the other hand, was just pretending to be busy. Writing scrambled letters into his phones notepad, hoping he didn't look suspicious. All of a sudden, Minho broke the deafening silence by clearing his throat. Jisung flinched, the sudden sound making him startled. Minho just chuckled at his reaction.
"Goodness sung, I'm not that scary surely?" He teased, raising an eyebrow.
"No you just startled me, thats all..." jisung replied, biting down on his lower lip foolishly.
"Well anyway, I was gonna say um...I have a friend coming round in like, 10 minutes so...would you mind going somewhere? Maybe go see a friend?" Minho asked, anticipating jisungs reaction, hoping he doesn't catch on that he's bringing someone to...well...fuck.
Jisung sighs, leaning his head back against the couch.
"Mm...I guess so" he said, kind of reluctantly as he stood up. "ill get out your hair."
Minho stood up too, feeling slightly bad.
"No its not like that sung come on...I just want some time with my friends...watch a movie and maybe have pizza I swear!" He lied, ushering towards jisung who was now walking away to his room.
Jisung scoffs, stopping in his tracks and turning towards minho.
"You think i care what you do? I really couldn't care less. Im just mad I can't stay in my own home for more then 2 hours without you telling me to leave!" He definitely exaggerated, the annoyance and to be honest, pure jealousy, taking over his mind. He looked into minhos eyes, desperately wanting to tell him just how he felt...but...he couldn't. His body wouldn't let him. It could be fatal for their already broken friendship...
"S-sung! Thats-" Minho sighs, not even knowing how to reply, "look jisung, I know it annoys you but my friends like it here...I can't help that. Please, can we carry this on later, he's gonna be here any second..." he pleaded, looking at jisung with soft and wide eyes.
Jisung couldn't protest, with the way minho was looking at him, he physically couldn't stay mad. He longed for minho to look at him like that more often...God that's all he wanted. He just wanted minho to himself. He just wanted minhos love.
Jisung nods, going into his room and grabbing a jacket as the doorbell rings, an excited minho rushing to the door.
"Hey baby!" He said to the golden haired boy standing before him.
"Hey~ can I come in?" The boy replied, noticing a timid looking figure behind minho, raising an eyebrow. "Or are you busy already...?"
Minho blushed, turning around and grabbing jisungs wrist, pulling him beside him.
"No no, this is my roomate, jisung!" He smiled, hoping jisung would introduce himself too.
"Yes im jisung and I'm also leaving. Goodbye." He said, glaring at the blonde boy, pushing past and walking away. Minho just chuckled in embarrassment, pulling the other boy into a rough kiss as he closed the door. Jisung walked away, hoping to go to the place he would usually go to when this happened. But...he got to the end of the street, when his feet suddenly froze. His body seemed to subconsciously decide to go back to the house...
By this point, minho and the other had already discarded of their clothes, kissing more passionately and helplessly grinding onto each other. Surprisingly, with this certain partner, minho bottomed. His soft moans filled the room as the other sucked against his neck harder and harder, sure to leave deep red marks.
"Agh fuck!" He breathlessly exclaimed, gripping at the sheets as the other entered him.
Jisung stood frozen at the front door, trying to pry it open without it making noise. After a few tries, he finally did it. Stepping back into the house, he instantly heard minhos moans...a sound he was familiar with...how you may ask? Well...this isn't the first time he...slipped back in while minho was being...well...railed.
He tiptoed ever so softly into the living room, biting his lip. He desperately tried to find a place to hide, knowing going in his own bedroom may be risky. He continued, deciding to slip into the bathroom, climbing into the bathtub quietly and pulling the shower curtain around it. In there, he could hear absolutely everything. He blushed, inevitably. But he enjoyed it. He loved the sounds. Being a virgin, he was so so intrigued. Of course, he'd experimented with things on himself, but he never had a sexual relationship.
Minhos moans filled the room, along with rapid skin slapping. He was already reaching his high, his back arching, his eyes slamming shut.
"A-ah...i-im close!" He yelped out, sending shivers along jisungs spine.

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Minho placed soft kisses on the others face.
"God you're amazing...wanna go shower together..?" He smiled, sitting up a bit and wiping his forehead free from sweat.
"That'd be lovely~ want to show me to the bathroom?" The other replied, leaning out a hand for minho.
Minho took his hand and smiled, guiding him to the bathroom. Jisung didn't even hear this discussion, nor the footsteps coming towards him. Minho opened the door, his eyes widening as he sees what looks like a figure in the bath through the curtain. He turned to the other and motioned for him to shh. He creeped slowly towards the tub, quickly ripping the curtain down, reveling jisungs curled up body, looking up at him with wide and scared eyes.
"Jisung??"