Taehyung was not expecting a visitor today.Sure, Mother always stops by to show her charming face with a bag full of money after his match, but this time she didn't show her presence. But the bag of money was sitting on the bench when Taehyung walked out of the shower of the locker room, so that must mean she probably was too pissed at him to say a proper goodbye.
But even if she didn't show her presence, Taehyung was gifted with another person instead.
Someone who made him drop the towel that was used to rub his wet hair, lips parted in shock.
Yeah, definitely was not expecting this visitor here at all.
Sitting there next to the big full of money is a hooded man, who's gaze snapped up when Taehyung stepped out of the shower to reveal his familiar large eyes and handsome features.
Someone who Taehyung didn't expect to see anytime soon, yet it left his chest feeling heavy.
Very heavy.
Now whispering under his breath, "Minho."
The man clearly didn't want to seem phased by Taehyung's presence, but it was hard not to while Taehyung is practically half naked before his eyes.
So he drags his gaze away from him, gulping, "I see that you're fighting again."
Taehyung's little dazed was suddenly snapped to the sour tone in Minho's voice, twitching a scowl before moving past him and to the locker to retrieve his clothes.
"Ah, I see. Came to lecture me?"
"You're suppose to be hidden. You acting reckless will only result with you being caught."
Taehyung rolls his eyes, his mood now growing sour, "Thanks for the advice," He mutters drily before removing the towel from his hips, taking the underwear from his backpack, "But I know you didn't came all the way here just to tell me off. If you did then that's definitely a waste of gas."
Just as Taehyung was about to lean and slide his underwear on, a hand stops him.
Ah.
Now we're talking.
Taehyung tries not to smirk as he glances to Minho's hand on his wrist, slowly standing back upright and look at Minho now directly in the eye.
And he chuckles to himself to Minho's fogged stare, "Find it hard to resist me?"
"You know I always do."
"Then stop wasting both of our time," And Taehyung steps forward, "I'm all yours."
Minho hesitated.
He hesitated real good, but Taehyung suddenly moves his hands to his chest, tracing down his abdomen of his hoodie and to the jeans, fingers hooked on the belt loops with thumbs pressing down -
Minho grabs Taehyung's face and forces their lips together, banging Taehyung's head back to the locker.
A painful whine spills his lips but Taehyung didn't let that ruin this moment. If anything, the pain drove him to kiss Minho harder, forcing close to his body with fingers clawing his back.
Yet no matter how rough and aggressive Taehyung went into this kiss, Minho for some reason took this in deeper. He kissed Taehyung so deeply and passionate that left Taehyung's head swimming - never experiencing a kiss this profound before.
And it made his heart do a leap in his chest.
Taehyung hums and hissed when Minho's large hands traces down and grips his bare ass, but Taehyung only steps forward and farther more before Minho ends up sitting on the bench and Taehyung climbs on him.
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Hush Little Baby [VMinKook]
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