Put the Pieces Back Together|| MINSUNG

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Beginning the process taking extra precautions in removing the hospital shirt nimbly. That is after figuring out how to remove the sling. Before putting on the new shirt, Jisung in a moment of boldness ran his hands over his torso. Enjoying the small mewl he heard. Chuckling slightly, moving his head to lay a soft kiss on the center of his chest. Jisung looked up to see the elder smiling down at him.

"Teasing me?" Minho murmured

"It can go both ways," Jisung smirked, stepping close. Feeling a hand on his waist.

"You remember that bugs."

Giggling, he helped get him in the new shirt then the sling. "There you go jagi."

"Thank you bugs." Sitting back down, before they knew it the nurse entered.

Explaining to them the wound care and tasks that were necessary, such as how to care for it after showers. He would require a couple of weeks of physical therapy. Once all required papers were signed and taken care of, they were finally able to leave. Minho's parents had returned, hearing the ending of the instructions.

Finally, it was time to leave the establishment. Getting in the back of Minho's parents' car, they were off to the dorms. Jisung quickly packed a bag, while the elder sat and watched. Tossing it by the door of the other dorm, Jisung led the way to the next room. Grabbing a bag, he listened to Minho who only wanted a handful of stuff. Already having what was needed at home.

Jisung swatted his good arm, refusing to allow him to grab his bag. Having Jisung tell him that he would do no such thing while he was in recovery. Moving to grab his bag, they hurried (as much as Jisung dared to) back to Minho's parents. 

Putting the bags in the truck, moving to their respective sides. Even though it didn't matter as Jisung sat in the middle, feeling the desire to snuggle. Being a long trip, they ended up dozing on and off. Woken by the car halting, they found themselves home. Mr. Lee grabbed their bags telling the boys to relax in the living room.

Jisung picked up his phone, taking a deep breath before making the dreaded call. Talking to the receptionist, he made two appointments. One alone and another with Minho. Thankfully they accommodated them, doing back-to-back appointments. They were scheduled to go in two days, saying by that point they could talk about everything. This would offer them time to process everything and allow them to discuss everything that had occurred.

Ending the call, relaying the message. Jisung just wanted cuddles, Minho couldn't deny him as he wanted the same. Cuddling on the couch, letting the sound of Minho's parents fill the house. Jisung took to running his fingers through Minho's hair, feeling the grease build up.

"Wanna go take a shower?" Hearing Minho ask

"W-what?"

Chuckling, "I didn't think this experience ruined your brain cells. Maybe I was wrong. It's where you use-."

Scowling at the elder beside him, "I know what a shower is!"

"Then you should be able to answer."

Blushing looking away, sure they'd taken showers in the past before. Now, it felt- different. "Sure. Yeah, I'd like a shower."

"Come on then, significant other."

Standing together Minho said he was going to shower. Hearing an okay, they gathered clothing before proceeding to the bathroom.

"What temperature would you like?" Minho asked

"Warm? I don't like scalding or cold." Jisung said, watching his movements. Setting the water, Minho came to stand in front of him. "What is it?"

"Did you forget already? I need help dressing and undressing. I promise no funny business."

Nodding, helping the boy out of the sling and then his shirt. He made his way down, slowly pulling his pants off. Leaving the underwear for last. Discarding his clothes, Jisung left himself in boxers. Peering back up to Minho who was gazing at his body, doing nothing as he said. He fell gracefully to his knees, begrudgingly yanking the boxers down. It took all he had to avoid looking at Minho's member, moving his legs to step out of them. Standing back up, Jisung decided to remove his. Standing there together naked.

"Let's get in the shower," Minho spoke softly, eyes raking over his face. Being forced to not gaze down. Jisung could only nod, agreeing to join him.

Jisung pushed him gently under the water, helping to get his hair wet. Gently starting to massage the shampoo into his scalp, while Minho resisted the urge to groan. Being pushed to rinse, they traded spots. Putting some conditioner in Minho's hair before starting on his own.

"Can you wash your face?" Jisung asked

"Yeah, that shouldn't be a problem."

Only assisting by providing the soap into his hand, they washed their faces. Standing around waiting for their conditioner, Jisung was having an internal battle with himself. The desire to touch him, to see what he can do to him. The sounds he can get from him.

"What's going through your mind?" startled when Minho was looking at him, standing close

"N-nothing." Feeling him move in close

"Your face tells me otherwise. What is it Sungie?"

Glad that it was dim, feeling a blush coming on. "I want to kiss you."

"Why don't you then?" 

They are away from their group, What do you think they're going to get up to? If you're enjoying the story give it a comment and some love! Until next time, stay safe and with love ~DQ <3

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