Love Test ♥ 『Minsung』

⸨♥Chapter Seven♥⸩

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"I think I like you."

Jisung's heart nearly burst out of his chest as he took a moment to let the abrupt statement set in. His uncertainty was quelled near instantaneously as he observed Minho's flushed face, his chocolate-brown eyes shining at him with the utmost affection as he waited anxiously for a reply. His expression was earnest; there was absolutely no sign of disingenuity displayed on his delicate features. Minho's plump, soft lips pouted slightly. As his fingers nervously traced circles onto the younger's chest, the older man began to second-guess his sudden confession.

Should I not have said that? Was it too soon? Does he not feel the same way?

The younger man snapped out of the trance-like state he had entered as Minho began to pull away dejectedly. He quickly wrapped his arms around Minho's waist and hugged his naked body close to his own, bombarding his face with feather-light kisses. The latter was confused but happily accepted the affection, looping his own arms around the other's neck. He giggled lightly before resting his fingers against Jisung's lips to stop him after a few moments. As nice as it was to be showered in love by his crush, he needed an answer. "...Is it okay that I feel that way, Hannie?"

Jisung chuckled under his breath and pressed gentle pecks to his fingertips before pulling the hand away, lacing their digits together. He grinned sheepishly at his best friend before nodding and holding him close with the arm that remained around his middle. "Of course... I feel the same way about you. Sorry. I just... Couldn't believe someone as wonderful as you could like someone like me, I guess," he leaned down to nuzzle their noses together before resting their foreheads together and gazing lovingly into Minho's eyes.

"What do you mean 'someone like me'? You're amazing, Sungie," he pouted in response, playfully ruffling his raven hair, and running his fingertips over his velvety smooth neck. The visual reminder of all the love bites he left on the younger transformed his pout into a smirk as he pressed his thumb against one of the multitude of bruises that adorned his neck, shoulders, and chest. Jisung whimpered and raised his shoulder to his cheek, trying to cut off access to the delicate areas. They had begun to feel a bit sore, especially the places where Minho had used his teeth to nip at the skin. He couldn't complain too much though... The prospect of being roughly marked (and therefore claimed) by the older man was a major turn on. Just the idea and proud smirk on Minho's face was enough for something to stir within him.

"Hyuuuuuung... You're going to make me hard again," he whined and pressed up against him, causing Minho to laugh and climb off him. It was already past one in the morning and they had to resume their schedule in a few hours, so they sadly didn't have any more time for fooling around. He knew they would if he stayed in Jisung's arms like that. He winked as he sauntered off to grab their discarded clothes, making sure to wiggle his ass as he picked them up off the ground. Jisung huffed at the tease, but that didn't stop him from admiring the sight of the man's shapely rear on display for him. Dancing had definitely done wonders for his body. He rose from his spot on the sofa and wound up a solid smack – the clear sound of hand-on-bare-skin contact resonating loudly within the small studio. Minho's eyebrows shot up in surprise, but he continued to collect their clothing before tossing those belonging to the other at him.

After they had gotten dressed, they shared a sweet, lingering kiss and hug before they headed back to the dorm to get some rest. Neither was too concerned about discussing any labels for their current relationship and instead savored the moment, not knowing when their next opportunity for unrestrained intimacy would be. What they did know, however, was that their hearts were happy when beside each other.

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Come morning, a zombie-like Jisung shuffled out of his and Jeongin's room as he yawned. He wandered toward the kitchen with his eyes shut, only stopping when he bumped into something firm. His weary eyes fluttered open as he grasped at whoever he ran into – which just so happened to be an equally dead-tired Minho's chest. "Oh, I'm sorry Baby," he murmured groggily before squeezing past him and seeking out the coffee pot in dire need of caffeine. Minho cleared his throat loudly and stared at the younger man with a panicked expression before glancing back at the blonde members sat at the table, eating their breakfast. He let out a sigh of relief as he rested his hand on his chest. Fortunately, they didn't seem to hear the pet name assigned to him.

He approached Jisung from behind as he sipped from his oversized SKZ coffee mug, watching as he set it down on the counter and stretched his arms above his head. It was almost as if time had slowed to a crawl as Minho's eyes trailed down to the skin that had peeked out from below his risen shirt. His pajama pants hung low on his hips, giving a good look at the ''v'' that led to... He snapped out of his perverted thoughts as his name was called again, louder this time. He searched for whoever had spoke to him, eyes finally landing on Changbin. The short, yet muscular man stood in the doorway of the kitchen, arms crossed over his ample chest. "Hyung, were you listening? I said that we need to leave in an hour. Van's picking us up out front so we can go film a few interviews." Once he got a nod of confirmation, he walked away (presumably to get ready), leaving Jisung and Minho alone in the kitchen.

The older took Jisung's mug from where it was set down, licking his lips before taking a sip from the same side that the other had drank from – an intentional indirect kiss. The younger complained and reached for his cup, pouting as the older held it out of reach. Jisung pressed close as he reached for the mug that was held in the air above his head, their chests meeting. Once the mug was retrieved, he let out a triumphant sound before redirecting his attention to just how near to Minho he had become without noticing. His breath shallowed as the latter's hands landed on his slim hips and caressed the exposed skin. The man grinned devilishly as his plan to get Jisung close worked before sneaking a quick kiss since the coast was clear. "I'm gonna go shower now... Enjoy your coffee~" he sung, sending a flirty wink his way as he left the room.

Jisung tried to hide his flustered state behind his mug as he inconspicuously took a seat beside Felix and Hyunjin, listening in on their excited chatter. He couldn't help his mind wandering to how Minho must currently look under the running showerhead. Wet, bare, water droplets hitting against and sliding down his soft tanned skin... He groaned lightly to himself, accidentally grabbing the attention of the two seated beside him. He waved them off before slipping away into his bedroom to get ready for the day. He could already tell that today was going to be a major test of self-control. 

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[Short-ish chapter but thank you for 100+ views... ♥🥰 I'm on spring break so I've been able to update more frequently. I figured a little bit of fluff might be nice after the steamy chapter...👀]