Jisung was sitting on Minho's bed scrolling on his phone as he was waiting for the older to come out of the shower. His mind was still a bit distracted by the hot sight of Minho's dancing, and it didn't help when Minho entered his room with his damp long hair. He had a big shirt on and his arms looked particularly veiny right now, Jisung gulped loudly.
He heard the boy giggled and he looked at him, he had a suggestive smile and Jisung gulped again.
"What?" Jisung asked
"Mmh, nothing" Minho said and smirked
"Tell me" He whined but Minho's eyes turned a bit too malicious suddenly.
"You were checking me out earlier" Minho asked boldly and Jisung's face got warm instantly.
He decided to be straightforward, he was getting tired of the unresolved tension between them.
"I mean, yeah. You were dancing and were all sweaty, that's hot" Jisung said and he saw the surprised expression Minho held. But his surprise suddenly turned into a cocky smirk and Jisung trembled at the simple sight.
"Oh, you're getting bold" Minho said lowly
Minho approached him and leaned into the boy who was sitting on his bed, standing really close to his face.
Jisung simpy smirked as he grabbed Minho's collar and pulled the boy onto him, making the boy fall over him on the bed. Minho's eyes widened as he put his hands in front of him to not fall on the boy, and their position was... suggestive. Minho was litteraly hovering over Jisung while the boy had left some space for him in between his legs.
Minho got lost in Jisung's eyes the second he found them. They were way too close and Minho couldn't bear with it anymore. His eyes flicked down, staring right at his lips as he licked his own.
"What are you waiting for?" Jisung's low voice pierced through his ears. Minho looked back at his eyes, confused
"For what?" He asked
"Kiss me, idiot" Jisung said as a soft smile appeared on his face.
Minho didn't need anything else.
He leaned in and attached his lips to the boy, smirking in the kiss as Jisung responded immediately.
He left like he was dreaming. Jisung's lips were too soft in their own. He had been dreaming about this for so long that he got lost in the moment, deepening the kiss more and more as he felt Jisung gripping the back of his head and carressing his hair.
Jisung smiled in the kiss as one of Minho's hands started touching his skin, from caressing his arms to his neck, and then his stomach over his shirt. His heart nearly skipped a bit as he felt Minho's cold hands snake under his shirt, not complaining one bit.
His hands just kept on touching all over his upper body, Minho was entranced by his soft skin and didn't seem to have enough of it as he detached his lips from the boy and started kissing his jaw and neck, slowly transforming to opened mouth kisses.
Jisung's breath got heavier suddenly and Minho felt something twitch in him. He kept on mouthing and nibbling at the boy's neck as Jisung's hand carressed the boy's back, slowly bringing his shirt up.
He tugged at it, asking for Minho to remove it and the boy complied. He detached his lips from the boy as he took his shirt off, and Jisung took the occasion to take his own shirt off.
Minho stared a bit at Jisung's upper body and Jisung felt shivers as he saw the boy's dark eyes. Minho was entranced and Jisung was living for it. He grabbed the boy's neck, pulling him into him again, wanting to feel his lips on his skin, and Minho gladly complied.
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You understand me - Minsung
FanfictionJisung was exactly what Minho needed in his life: a ray of sunshine. "Minho can't live without Jisung, but Jisung can live without Minho" TW: Lots of angst Talks about depression, mental illness Mentions of suicide, SH Also: Fluff, Smut I don't own...