(grumpy x sunshine) + (slow burn) + (minsung)
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metanoia (n.)
the journey of changing one's mind, heart, self or way of thinking.
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"i come everyday to watch 'him' actually"
"motherfucker, if you ever do gay stuffs you better do it with only...
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(SIDE NOTE // DO I HAVE TO EVEN TELLY YOU?!? MATURE CONTENT AHEAD BE CAREFUL!!)
(song rec : drive you insane by daniel di angelo, die for you by the weeknd, see you again by tyler, people [sped up] by libianca)
"do you want to kiss as bad as i do, right now?
minho lost it, right then, right there.
the thin line between their lips disappeared into nothing. both were hungry for each other.
their lips crashed. the first impact was so much that jisung let out a breathy moan as soon as it happened.
it wasn't kissing at all, or was it?
it was heated, so heated that minho lost his mind.
he started sucking on his lips aggressively, as if his life depended on that moment. his hands reached up, behind jisung, to get a hold of his neck.
jisung's hands also found it's places around minho's collars. he pulled him closer, making the elder stumble on his position.
both were pulling each other closer, determined to not let any atom keep them apart.
minho pulled away for a moment letting jisung gasp out of breath, still he needed more and the way minho turned to him, confirmed jisung that he would definitely get more.
the brunette impatiently pulled jisung's mouth closer to him again by his chin and let their lips meet once again.
jisung whined when he felt minho biting on his upper lip. his hands slid down on his chest when minho pushed him backward.
"open" minho growled from there and it took only a moment for jisung to oblige.
minho pushed his tongue inside jisung's mouth. both had their eyes closed shut tightly, having no proper time to inhale the free oxygen around them.
jisung didn't know if it was minho's alcoholic lips that were making him dizzy too. he let minho do whatever he wanted.
minho tasted every part inside his mouth, devouring him all, the way he desired before.
he pushed him more, making his back finally touch the headboard. his hands were settled on his petite waist firmly.
they unlocked their lips and opened their eyes, this time their gaze locked.
jisung was breathless and minho was proud. it felt like his drunk state was kicking in more.
he leaned in again after taking a good amount of jisung's visual.
his next aim was the younger's clean collarbone. oh, how he missed seeing those purpleish marks all over it.
jisung instantly tangled his fingers around minho's black hair when minho pressed his teeth on his skin. he felt tingles, his heart accelerating, he couldn't breathe well.
