•minsung oneshots•

taste🔞

danceracha had just finished with their rehearsal of their song 'taste' and it was safe to say, jisung especially was at a lost for words.

the three of them walked off stage, all in desperate need of a cool drink.

hyunjin and felix hopped off the few raised steps as they received dramatic praises from the other members before peacefully getting to their drinks.

minho however was immediately met with his boyfriend who pulled him into a searing kiss.

the older chuckled against jisung's lips, holding onto his waist before pulling away to grab a water.

"damn babe," he commented after taking a swig, "you're panting almost as much as i was."

he noticed jisung squirming as the younger walked closer to make sure he wasn't overheard.

"h-hyung..." jisung trailed off, shyly bringing his eyes to the floor.

at the absence of an answer, jisung looked up to see minho looking at him with a smirk.

it was clear minho wasn't planning to be of any help.

the younger whined in protest as minho had only raised his eyebrows for him to continue.

"oh come on, prince." minho teased, taking one last drink of his water before taking a step back, placing it down onto the table, and then walking back over to be as close as possible to jisung.

minho slowly lifted up jisung's chin as he slyly tilted his head. "don't get all shy on me now."

there was a brief moment where jisung looked as though he was contemplating his actions before he sighed and settled for shaking his head.

"oh," minho faked a frown, tsking slightly. "i'm guessing you don't want it?"

immediately, jisung shook his head again.

"so you do want it?"

jisung made sure no one was in earshot before leaning forward and gripping minho's red and black shirt in his hands.

"i-..." he took a moment to collect himself before letting out another deep sigh. jisung brought his eyes to his boyfriend's, trying his best not to crumple under his intense stare.

"i w-want you to fuck me, minho."

the older gasped in fake shock, soon breaking out into a smirk as he moved his thumb from jisung's chin to instead run over the younger's bottom lip.

"not now, darling." he spoke huskily. "patience."

his boyfriend squirmed before he dropped his shoulders, leaning closer into the older.

"please, minho," he begged. "please pleaseee."

"what?...now?" minho only chuckled as he slightly waved his hand around to gesture to their surroundings. "baby, where?"

instead of a verbal answer, jisung gripped minho's arm and began leading him away from the stage.

while being pulled along, minho looked around the room before catching chan's gaze.

what had once been worry plastered on his face, probably due to the miscount of two members, turned into an eye roll and a huff that almost said 'of course'.

through the long hallway, jisung soon settled on a room he knew would be out of use which the pair could use undisturbed.

once inside, jisung pushed his back against the door and immediately pushed his lips onto minho's, clumsily trying to find the lock to the door to make sure the pair were sure not to be interrupted.