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"pj masks."
"minho?" jisung patted minho's chest to get his attention. the two boys were in minho's bed, jisung's sheets needed to go in the washer because seungmin spilled orange juice all over them.
"jisung," minho responded, turning on his side and loosely wrapping an arm around jisung.
"if pj masks are kids in animal suits," jisung stopped to furrow his eyebrows, he was picking the best word to describe the show. "aren't they basically furries?"
"is this aimed at me?" minho snorted, pinching jisung's ribs.
"no- nono i would never!" jisung wiggled himself away from minho, free from the deadly pinch.
"goodnight ji."
jisung could tell minho rolled his eyes with the way he said his name. "night min."
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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...
