"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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"it's not gonna be the same y'know?"
"jiiiii," minho poked at jisung's cheek with a chicken nugget from mcdonalds. "get upp my paycheck is hereee," he stopped poking his cheek and went for his nose, basically shoving the chicken nugget into it.
"minnnnn," jisung sat up on the couch and stared at minho who still had the chicken nugget near his face menacingly. "when's my paychecccck?" he questioned, pointing at the opened envelope on the floor beside minho.
"i don't knooooow," minho threw the chicken nugget in the plastic bag that's temporarily a trash can. "but, whenever you finish the dance the faster you can teach and the faster you teach the faster your money comes." he smiled innocently, giving jisung flashbacks to the aggressive body rolls they did for hours without stopping.
"thats too many words in one sentence." jisung sighed and combed his hair out of his face to get a clear view of the empty ass dorm room.
"shut up," minho sat beside jisung on the couch and handed him his paycheck. "we have to go to the bank to get the bills."
"who's we dude?" jisung scoffed and looked at the amount minho earned. "what the fuck."
"what? i did pretty shitty this week so i only earned that much." minho shrugged it off, ignoring jisung's shocked ass face at the amount of money.
"this is shitty? i can't even get this much wide awake!" jisung handed the paycheck back to minho and stood up to stretch. "what're you gonna spend it on?"
"i'll send some to my parents then use the rest on furniture,"
"what?! no i'm not letting you do that."
"you don't have to let me, i wanna do it," minho smiled up at jisung. "think of it as a reward for making me lose my shit."
"tch," jisung looked at the happy meal on the counter and back at minho. "fine. are you okay with me streaming it though? it's gonna be boring doing it in silence."
"i don't mind but, do you want me to keep the flirting on the low? i don't want twitter or your fans hating you for flirting back to back with a dude."
"no, i'm perfectly fine with it. are you okay with it though?"
"i'm fine with it too, just didn't want you to lose fans because of me." minho let out a small chuckle, a glint of guilt in his eyes that jisung caught immediately.
"what?" jisung looked down at minho and quickly sat beside him, grabbing his hand and holding it up like he was taking an oath. "i don't give a fuck about what they think about me!"
minho looked at jisung with shock, he wasn't expecting anything else from jisung. he thought he'd just shrug it off and act like he didn't hear shit.
"if i lose fans then i lose fans but if i lose you it's not gonna be the same!"
