The Aftercare Contract // MinBin

•°Chapter 18°•



☆•°Words Made Of Sugar°•☆
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After that night, the two had kind of gotten back to being all awkward, shy and flustered around each other, and it showed around the house.

Felix had slowly been getting annoyed with all the awkwardness at breakfast, and Hyunjin also always felt uncomfortable with how weird Minho and Changbin were around each other whenever he came by to visit.

So Hyunjin took Changbin aside, Felix taking Minho, trying to talk sense into them.

"What's going on between you two huh?"

"It's.. it's a long story Jinnie.."

"Why are you guys all awkward around each other?"

The boy couldn't look into Hyunjin's eyes, he was that embarrassed, trying to come up with some kind of response.

"We just can't find the right words, we get nervous around each other."

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"Spill Minho."

The older blushed, only able to think back to how Changbin was clinging to him for dear life, his pretty little sounds of pleasure echoing through the room.

"It's.. kinda private."

"We all know y'all fuck, it ain't private big guy."

Minho only blushed more "Hey! It's been over two months since we've done that!"

"Wait, seriously?"

"Yeah.."

"What is it then?"

"I- I can't really talk about it.."

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"Guys, h-hey!"

"What are you guys doing?!"

Both Minho and Changbin struggled to speak as they were both being pushed into a room by their two friends.

"If you guys don't want to talk with us, at least talk to each other!" Hyunjin lastly said, before the door was shut and the two inside heard it being locked close from the outside.

They both looked at each other knowing exactly what had just happened, before getting all flustered and immediately looking away.

"So uhm.. we're kind of locked in here now until they decide to get us out.." Minho spoke, not looking at the other.

"Yeah.. you're right.." Changbin answered, the two really being super awkward around each other for no reason.

"Well then... let's.. let's talk." Minho suggested, sitting down onto the edge of the bed, before shuffling up to sit against the headboard.

"About what..?" The younger responded, joining the other in bed, sitting next to him and leaning against the headboard, the two unable to really look at each other.

"I don't know, whatever you want."

Changbin took a deep breath, the awkward atmosphere was suffocating.

"Let's talk about your face then."

Minho turned to him with a confused and questioning expression "Why would we talk about my face-?"

"Because you're super handsome." The boy turned to him as well with an expression saying 'Don't try to prove me wrong.'

"I'm not, I'd say I'm about average."