[hysterical header that has you dying on the floor laughing in pain and tears.]
"all homo intended."
who knew saying no homo and having socks on while conversing over chicken would lead to a full make out session? well, jisung knows now and he doesn't really regret it.
it all started when jisung brought up a no homo joke and minho pushed the joke to where they both basically confessed their feeling to each other. well, they didn't say no homo after confessing.
jisung had minho pinned down on the couch, his arm supporting his weight so he wouldn't be crushing minho. he was surprised he was more experienced in kissing than minho. sure minho went in for the first kiss but he wasn't expecting to be dominated by jisung.
"fuck," minho whispered between their kisses, his hands finding their way to tangle with jisung's locks. he "ji-" he felt jisung pull him closer to his body as he switched their positions.
"shh, we'll get a noise complaint." jisung warned, before catching minho's lips with his, their tongues joining together for a heated dance, their hands intertwining with one another to remind them that this is real.
minho had to break away from the kiss for air, he had tears in his dazed eyes that stared jisung down in his seat. "we should stop here." he said, breathing heavily.
"you're so noisy," jisung smiled, his thumb pulling minho's swollen lips apart. "didn't expect you to be that sensitive." he whispered, raising a brow at minho's flushed face.
"shut up," minho said, getting off jisung's lap and instead he sat beside him, his head resting on his shoulders. "i'm going to close my eyes for a few seconds." he whispered, eyes closed shut.
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touch starved ;; minsung ✔️
Fanfiction"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...
