single father | minchan

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the couple hadn't seen each other much since chan was busy with the kids, and truthfully, minho was bored. and horny.

when he used to get this way, he just made out with someone at the bar. but ever since he saw chan shirtless, he's been clouded with horniness.

chan called him to be over for around 5 pm so they could eat dinner at his place. before minho went, he cleaned himself. just in case.

he knocked on the door and chan opened it with a smile. "min!" he let him take off his shoes before hugging him tightly and sighing contently.

"it's been a while since we've had time to ourselves. the kids are with changbin." he pulled off and minho nodded.

"you smell nice, min. i might need that perfume."

minho tilted his head, smelling his wrist. "i'm not wearing any? i mean, i took a shower so it could be the shampoo."

"oh lord, if you smell like this after taking a shower, you're going to start showering when you're here."

minho giggled and chan kissed him quickly before going to the kitchen. "so, what's the menu, mr. bang?"

"mm, i was hoping you'd know."

the younger couldn't hide his smile as it curled his lips, shaking his head. "sometimes you infuriate me, chan."

"why don't we order in?"

minho nodded, hopping up to sit on the counter. chan took out his phone and went between minho's legs as the younger looked down at the screen to see the menu.

yawning quietly, minho rubbed his eyes and chan looked up at him as he chuckled. "did you sleep last night?"

minho shook his head. "dealt with parents yelling at me all night. over some test that i didn't even give their kids."

chan rubbed his waist, pursing his lips. "it's still a bit early, we can nap a bit and then get some food?"

"if you're sure."

"of course, min. if you're tired, we'll sleep." chan wrapped his arms around minho's waist, and the latter locked his legs around chan's waist.

minho pressed his cheek against chan's shoulder, slowly drifting off as he was brought to the bedroom.

'i can't believe you slept through it, you fucking idiot.'

he blinked away the memory quickly, reminding himself that he was safe with chan. he mumbled to himself, feeling a hand rub his back.

he felt chan's grip loosening, clinging to him harder as the drowsiness hit him. "i know you're tired, but you need to let go so i can set you down, baby."

minho shook his head, burying his face farther in chan's neck. chan sighed, deciding to carefully lay down in bed with minho tightly attached to him.

he tugged the covers over the both of them, smiling as minho kissed him before hiding his face in the pillows.

——

minho was on a call with felix, and he was still in chan's room. chan was showering while minho sobbed on his bed.

"i- i can't tell him, lix- he'll hate me-" the younger shushed jim from the other line, sighing softly.

"min, you have to tell him. how do you expect to have sex? do you want him finding out the second he pulled your pants off?"

minho glanced down, choking on a sob as he covered his mouth. felix clicked his tongue. "minho. you can't hide it for much longer. the second he feels there, he's going to know. he'll know you don't have a dick."

minho exhaled slowly, hearing the bathroom door open. "i-i've got to go." he hung up and chan's eyes widened at the teary face.

"what's the matter, baby? something happen?"

minho's lip wobbled, moving back on the bed so chan could sit in front of him. chan sits in front of him as minho patted the spot and held his hands.

"chan..we need to talk. i- i haven't been completely honest with you, and-" he hiccuped, feeling the tears slip down his cheeks again.

"min, you're worrying me." chan let go of his hands and minho quickly scrambled to grab them again, needing the bit of comfort.

minho took a deep breath, taking chan's hand, laying down. he led chan's hand to his crotch area and minho sniffed.

"min? what?-"

chan's eyebrows furrowed, eyes softening in realization. "oh," he pulled minho back up, the younger clinging to him.

"minho, i don't mind," he leant close to his ear and chuckled. "can't wait to eat you out."

minho laid down, spreading him legs. "do it. i want to. the kids are gone, right? when else will we get the chance?"

chan grasped minho's sweat pants, pulling them down quickly, then the boxers. "holy fuck." minho blushed, pressjng his knees together and chan pulled them apart.

"no, sorry. you're just so beautiful."