Crazy For You ~ {Minsung}

(33)

Minho was speaking.

"I'm pretty sure Felix told you already but we use three houses and this one belongs to me. Hyunjin and Changbin live together and then there's the house we use as a gang."

Jisung wasn't listening. All he could think about was what happened earlier and how close Minho was. Not only that, but he was extremely aware of Minho's presence, and every time he moved close to him as he talked.

Minho pushed open a door. "The other rooms are just bedrooms and you've seen mine already. But this is my favourite room to be in."

They went in, Jisung still in a daze, and the lights hit him and woke him up to reality.

Minho looked for approval as Jisung gazed around the room, the coloured lights reflecting on the different objects and walls.

"It's pretty." Jisung said, starting to daydream again.

Minho was talking again. "This shelf is just my rings and earrings and stuff. I noticed you have piercings as well."

Jisung automatically reached for his ear and he studied an intricate design on a ring. He barely remembered his piercings existed, even though he wore stuff to keep them from closing up.

Minho was suddenly next to him. "You'd look good with this."

He picked up a small box and opened it. A pair of earrings, similar to Minho's, shone in the lights that had just turned red. One was long and would swing, but the other was normal. Both had mini skulls engraved in the base, with red eyes.

"You'd look good in this pair." Minho held them up. "I bought them recently."

Jisung nodded uncertainly and went silent as Minho came even closer to put them on for him. He came wayy too close, and his hand brushed against Jisung's face making him shiver.

Luckily the lights covered up the small blush that appeared in the place of his usual sarcastic expression.

The earrings felt heavy as Minho put them on, and Jisung could feel the one that swung slightly when he moved his head.

"It suits you." Minho gave a small, rare smile. 'Who would think that it suited such a cute innocent face.'

His eyes started trailing down and he found himself staring at Jisung's lips. 'How does he look so good?'

He suddenly felt the urge from earlier and leaning forward, he pecked Jisung on the lips and quickly turned around to turn off the lights. This feeling was so disturbing and haunting. Even more so as Voice appeared.

'Wow, girly you got me. I'm here. OH the perfect moment.'

'Hey minmin, I have an idea. Wanna hear it? I'm gonna tell you anyway. How about you get on one knee and tell chubby cheeks with the sexy earrings to marry you.'

Minho frowned and stared at the floor.

'Girrlllll at least go back and kiss him again. You know we both want it.'

"No." Minho said softly. His eyes widened and he turned to look at Jisung who looked insulted, but he was also blushing.

He'd felt that feeling again and something much worse than butterflies. Especially when Minho had just kissed him. He ignored the feeling and raised his eyebrow.

"No?" He smirked. "No you shouldn't have done that?"

"I was talking to myself." Minho said quickly. "I would never say no to kissing you." He added.

Jisung felt his lips tingle in anticipation, the feeling of Minho still lingered and he swallowed dryly.

"That's nice to know."

'Aw Minho babes this is so sweet, but now's the time to get down on one knee and say-.'

"I didn't mean it like that." Minho said shortly.

Jisung frowned in return. "So you don't like kissing me?"

'Wow I just made it worse didn't I.' Jisung smirked, realising he was in control.

"I'm really that bad? But I barely know you, even though you saved my life, I still owe you..."

Minho heard his teasing tone and moved an inch closer, closing the door behind him.

"You owe me?"

He moved even closer, making Jisung back into the wall.

"Didn't I tell you earlier? There's something so innocent about you, it's so annoying."

Jisung was now cornered and silent as Minho spoke, but he refused to back down.

"Felix is downstairs..." he whispered, almost as if trying to make an excuse to convince himself. He couldn't think straight, his thoughts were on no one but Minho.

"I don't care." Minho smiled dangerously.

He slid a hand round Jisung's neck and kissed him.

Jisung's mind didn't respond, but his body did. He responded slowly and felt Minho's smirk against him as they kissed more and more in sync.

For the first time in his life, Jisung realised the downside of his job. He could never fall in love with a gang leader, he could never be with someone. He couldn't fall for someone so dangerous.

'But it's too late.'

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