Romeo and Juliet [Minsung]

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As darkness appeared, as stars showed up on her velvety canvas Minho and Jisung still hadn't stopped kissing, uninterrupted they let their hands wander along their bodies. Smiling inbetween small breathing breaks, having longed for eachother they were finally together. When Jisung started shivering Minho held his arm so they could head back to their hotel hand in hand.

"Can we cuddle and watch movies?" Jisung's teeth clattered, his shirt outlining his beautiful doll like body, drenched to the bones yet looking like Hyunjin painted him on a white canvas with his oils, a gauche boy in love.

"I'd love to baby." Minho smiled, tired yet happy.

And so Jisung cuddled into Minho, enjoying the warmth he's craved for years. His heart squeezed when ever he remembered about the purpled haired boys condition, he didn't want to loose hope. He'd never miss a Sunday now, he sore to himself he'd pray to God everyday to keep his boyfriend alive and healthy.

"Baby you're staring." Minho chuckled caressing the younger boys flanks, Jisung bit his lips as he fiddled his fingers.

"Take your shirt off please?" Jisung blushed, once the older took his shirt off which word after his nice hot bath. The brunette sat on Minho's lap as he kissed the boys heart, laying his head on it after.

They sat in silence, Jisung listening to the faint heart beating as Minho let him, his arm on the small tiny waist, his other arms playing with the boys hand on his tummy. No Chan, no fear of being found just peace. A peaceful night with the love of his life.

"Tomorrow I want to spend time with you in here. Because when we go back home Chan is going be stalking me. We can go on dates yet I won't get to sit here in bed with you listening to your heart tell me soothing secrets. I love you." Minho smiled slipping a little down so he can hug Jisung after switching off the lampshade.

Sunday was a lazy morning, Jisung waking up to Minho fast asleep next to him, an arm under his own head while the younger use his left bicep as his pillow. Shirtless with messy hair and a small visible pout on those pink lips. He wanted to wake up to this man every day, until they'll grow old. Until one day their bed would run cold for they have passed close to eachother.

"Good morning sunshine." Minho smiled in his sleep, the beauty blushed shyly. "Staring is rude." His manly chuckle filled the room.

"Says the one who stares at me all the time." Jisung giggled as he gasped when Minho swifted their positions.

"I want to kiss you but my breath probably stinks. So be patient baby Quokka." He winked giggling when he heard Jisung whine.

It was Jisung's turn to shower, he had a decent shower until the idiot slipped and dropped his fresh clothes on the water. Soiling the pair he had got inside to change before going out. Now he had dreamt of juicy stuff with Minho yet he'd never admit to that. Ever okay. Also now he had no choice but pray that Minho was still out getting breakfast.

"Fuck fuck fuc- Hyung?" Jisung gingerly came outside with one arm holding tightly to the two corners of his small towel as he stood bear, Infront of the older who had just come inside with their breakfast.

"W-What.......Y-You took clothes......Fuck......You're.....You're beautiful." Minho slapped an arm around his mouth as he made Jisung flinch slightly when he dropped the tea he had got the younger. Which resulted in him letting go of his towel, a soft thud indicating the fabric was down and his boyfriend was naked in front of him.

"D-Don't l-look......I'm not beautiful!!" Jisung scrambled to get the towel to wrap around himself.

An arm stopped him, Minho's eyes were so warm, so soft as if a cat were staring into your soul. He then grinned playfully slapping Jisung's ass as he sat on, the younger gasped tangling his feet in the towel as he fell on the older on the bed.

"You're very beautiful, my beautiful Hannie. Don't hide I'm going to see it someday." Minho heartily chuckle as Jisung whined wiggling to get off his boy. "If you move so much you'll make things hard for me darling." He held his boyfriends tiny waist in place.

"Hyung I'm naked." Jisung pouted embarrassed and red like a strawberry.

"So?" Minho switched their positions teasing the younger.

"Hyungieeee!" The younger whined up at his handsome boyfriend.

"I'll let you go if you agreed to wear my clothes today? Deal?" Minho kissed the soft lips as Jisung nodded giggling.

Jisung ended up with a fresh pair of boxers and Minho's shirt. His plush thighs out on display as Minho cuddled him from behind, a cute movie playing before him. This was what they've always wanted. Just go be a normal couple in love.

"I can't wait to do stuff with you." Minho whispered into Jisung's ear, goosebumps swell on his tanned skin. As he turns to face the smile he's always adored.

"Me too hyung." Jisung's smiled slipping alittle in Minho's arms so he'd be able to the older better.

"I want to make you mine. Physically and legally before it's too late." The purple haired boy drew circles on the youngers back.

"I was already yours baby. Hyung what will we do about Chan? He's scary.........You won't leave me right?" Jisung cradled his boyfriends cheeks.

"I'll never let you go Princess. You are stuck with me forever and I don't care what Chan does. Fuck him!" Minho cuddled Jisung's tickling him as he peppered kisses down the boys jaw and neck. The sweet happy laughter resonated in their hotel room, circling within the four walls of it.

"I love you!!" Minho buried his face in Jisung's tummy as the younger boy giggled, he was happy.