the church virgin| l.mh x h.js

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minho hadn't seen jisung since that day and it had been maybe a week? he couldn't remember.

he was eating dinner with his parents and his father spoke up. "do you have a girlfriend yet, son?"

minho shook his head, afraid his voice would fail him if he tried to speak.

"if i find out that you're still in this boy phase, you know what happens."

minho froze in his spot, remembering the scorching temperature of the water, the burning, the freezing cold water after.

he didn't want that again.

"no, no i'm not. i'll find one soon."

—

he shifted on the park bench as he remembered how jisung touched him. it made him feel so loved.

he wanted it again.

he was too scared of his father to try.

"minho?"

he saw jisung and gulped. "oh, um, hey jisung."
the latter scratched the back of his neck and sighed.

"are you upset with me? i went to church to look for you, but you weren't there. i thought maybe you just didn't like what happened between us."

minho furrowed his eyebrows. "nothing happened between us jisung. forget about it."

"okay. i can forget. but can you? or do you think about me eating you out?"

minho gasped, glancing around before shushing jisung. "don't say that! especially not in public!"

"right, i forgot. you're a church boy." jisung leant closer, and whispered. "church boys shouldn't go for fuckboys. word of advice, sweetheart."

minho flushed, craning his neck to glance up at the sky before looking at his shoes. he tapped them along the concrete, and jisung eyed the movements.

"so, am i teaching you any other sex activities today? we can go to my place."

minho blinked rather quickly. "what? we're doing something else?" the latter tilted his head, clearly confused.

"oh, it was a one time thing? okay. that's cool beans." he smacked his forehead.

"cool..beans?" minho giggled and his smile widened at how he could make jisung blush.

"shut up, minho."

—

the two were laid in jisung's bed, side by side, shoulders touching as they laid on their backs.

"jisung?"

the younger hummed, turning his head so his cheek pressed against the pillow.

"could you cuddle me? i- i've never been cuddled and people say it's nice."

jisung never cuddled people. not after one night stands, he'd just leave. not his family, his friends.

minho was different.

"okay. lay on your side or you can lay on me."

minho nodded, slinging an arm across jisung's chest and tugging himself closer, as well as resting a leg over his lower body.

"thank you."

::

minho woke up, tight in jisung's grasp and checked his phone. 5:07 pm.

shit. he had to get home.

he got out bed quickly, not even caring if jisung woke up in the process, throwing on his hoodie that he discarded due to being hot.

"shit, ji- i have to get home. i never told my parents where i was. see you."

jisung just nodded, curling into his blankets more to get some more rest.

—

minho braced himself, opening his front door. it was eerily quiet. he heard nothing.

all he had to do was make it to his room and he was safe. it was easy. right?

he slowly walked across the tiled floor, wincing as it creaked occasionally. he got to the bottom of the stairs, glancing up them and setting his palm on the railing.

his heart raced, and his stomach tightened as he cautiously went up the first few stairs.

okay. he only had 7 more steps to go.

his blood ran cold as a hand touched his back. his hair was yanked backwards, sending him tumbling backwards down the stairs.

his head pounded, and the blood dripped onto the floor. "where the fuck have you been? fucking around with a boy toy again?"

minho cried, shaking his head quickly. "no, no, we were fucking! i promise we just hung out!"

the father gritted his teeth, kicking minho harshly in the stomach. "where?! his house?!"

at minho's silence, his anger rose, kicking minho to lay on his back and stomping on his stomach.
minho gasped out, knowing that a few ribs broke.

he choked on the blood in his throat, drips of it trailing down his lips to his neck. "do we need to cleanse you again?! maybe it's for the best!"

minho's eyes widened, breath quickening as his father picked up his phone.

"we're bringing him for a cleansing. get the water ready."