at the bustling school cafeteria, jisung and chan found themselves sitting together with minho and felix. laughter and conversation filled the air as they enjoyed their lunch.
as they chatted, jisung's eyes were drawn to felix who was meticulously sorting through a stack of tickets. curiosity getting the best of him, jisung leaned in and whispered to chan, "hey, what's felix up to?"
chan chuckled softly. "he's probably managing the tickets for the kissing booth. you know how he loves to keep things organized."
jisung nodded, though he couldn't help but wonder what had minho looking both embarrassed and desperate. minho leaned toward felix, pleading in hushed tones, "felix, please don't tell jisung."
felix's lips curled into a mischievous grin as he glanced at jisung, who raised an eyebrow in response. with a playful glint in his eyes, felix turned to jisung. "hey, jisung, curious about the different ticket?"
jisung grinned, nodding. "definitely. what's the story behind it?"
felix leaned in, his tone conspiratorial. "it's a private ticket. means you get a longer kiss, but it's behind the curtain, away from everyone's eyes."
jisung's eyes widened in pleasant surprise. "a longer kiss behind the curtain? seriously?"
felix nodded, a twinkle in his eyes. "yep, exactly."
jisung looked intrigued, but then he turned his gaze to minho, who was looking rather flustered. "ninho, what's going on? you look like you've seen a ghost."
minho's cheeks turned a shade of pink as he cleared his throat. "n-nothing, jisung. just a little surprised, that's all."
felix chuckled, leaning closer to jisung. "well, jisung, i've got a private ticket right here. you want it?"
jisung's eyes sparkled with interest. "really? can i use it?"
felix grinned, his expression playful yet firm. "sure, but here's the catch: only one ticket per person per day."
jisung sighed dramatically, though there was a glint of amusement in his eyes. "ah, rules always getting in the way of fun."
chan chuckled, patting jisung on the back. "rules are there for a reason, ji."
jisung grinned at chan. "yeah, yeah, i know. but mark my words, i'll be using that ticket tomorrow."
turning to minho, jisung's gaze softened. "and you, minho, will be the lucky recipient."
minho's cheeks turned a deep shade of crimson, and he stammered, "j-jisung, you really don't have to..."
jisung waved off minho's protest with a teasing grin. "oh, i know i don't have to. but i want to."
as the friends shared a moment of lighthearted banter, the cafeteria continued to bustle around them, carrying with it the promise of new adventures, shared secrets, and a growing connection between them all.
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the following day, the school fair was in full swing once again. jisung found himself standing before the familiar kissing booth, a mixture of anticipation and excitement bubbling within him. be approached felix with a grin.
"hey, lix, remember that private ticket? i think I'm ready to use it today."
felix's eyes lit up, a playful grin on his face. "oh, really? well, you've got it, ji."
jisung handed over the ticket with a mischievous glint in his eyes. "it's about time, don't you think?"
felix chuckled, taking the ticket. "i think you're in for a treat."
with that, felix disappeared behind the curtain to find minho. he couldn't resist teasing minho a little as he approached him. "hey, min, guess what? jisung's using the private ticket today."
minho's eyes widened in surprise, his cheeks flushing with embarrassment. "f-felix, you didn't have to tell him!"
felix laughed, patting minho on the back. "come on, it's all in good fun."
minho let out a sigh, though his embarrassment was evident in his demeanor. "alright, let's just get this over with."
felix led minho back to the booth, where jisung was waiting with a playful grin. minho's gaze met jisung's, and he cleared his throat awkwardly. "um, ready to use that ticket, jisung?"
jisung's playful smile softened as he looked at minho. "absolutely."
felix stood back, watching the interaction with amusement. "alright, gentlemen, whenever you're ready."
minho's cheeks were tinged pink, but he gestured towards the curtain. "shall we?"
jisung nodded with a grin, and the two of them stepped behind the curtain, leaving the world of the fair behind. behind the curtain, the atmosphere was more intimate, the air filled with a mixture of nervous excitement and a shared connection.
as jisung and minho stood face to face, jisung's heart raced with anticipation. without a word, he gently cupped minho's cheek and leaned in for a kiss that was both tender and meaningful. time seemed to slow down as their lips met, and jisung savored the moment, feeling the warmth of minho's breath against his skin.
one hand moved down to hold his waist, the older smiling against jisung's lips. his arms wrapped around jisung's neck, tilting his head to deepen the kiss.
freshman year minho would be screaming. senior year minho practically melted in jisung's gentle hold.
minho gasped as they moved backwards and his back hit a wall, the younger's tongue slipping through the parted lips. minho's fingers ran through jisung's hair, tangling throughout it.
their bodies pressed together against the wall, close as can be, breathing heavily as saliva dripped down minho's chin. jisung's heart pounded against his chest, wondering if minho could feel it with how close they were.
minho didn't have to tease, or coax him, the hunger was there already as jisung devoured his lips. they pulled off for a millisecond before slotting their lips together again.
jisung's hands ran along minho's body, desperate to search him, and kiss every inch of pale skin he could. it made minho dizzy, with how forceful, and demanding the kiss was.
jisung moved his hand from minho's cheek to be under his thigh, propping it up so it locked around jisung's waist. minho's entire body burned under the touch, heart racing as jisung's hand grazed his other thigh.
he held minho's other thigh, and minho jumped, thighs fully wrapped around jisung's waist. his head hit the wall and he giggled slightly, fingers gently caressing jisung's hair.
minho understood then why people described making out as melting. every inch of his body dissolved into jisung's.
when they finally pulled away, minho's cheeks were flushed, and they were both breathing heavily. minho's eyes stayed closed for a second more, foreheads resting against eachother.
jisung grinned, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "uh, sorry, i got a bit carried away." he swiped his thumb across minho's bottom lip, gently letting go of minho so he could set him down.
as they emerged from behind the curtain, felix greeted them with a knowing smile. "so, how was it?"
minho covered his face and bit his lip as jisung laughed. "did you guys fuck? your hair's crazy, ji."
"nope, we just, thoroughly enjoyed our time together."
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Fanfictionthe shy boy is involved in a kissing booth and meets the jock, han jisung.