It Started In The Hallway - Minsung

Twenty-Three

Jisung quickly wakes up, realizing it was all a dream.

Oh my god... what the actual fuck was I dreaming...

Just as Jisung sits up, Minho walks out of his bathroom with a towel around his waist, showing off his nice body along with dripping wet hair. He notices Jisung sat up.

"Oh, my bad, I thought you were sleeping still." Minho says, not seeming to care. "You're blushing, whats up? Or are you just that happy to see me like this?"

"Oh... uh, I just had a dream, heh..." Jisung says, awkwardly.

"Hmmm, and what was it about?" Minho asks, curiously.

"Uh, just me... and... maybe you..." Jisung says shyly.

"I see, well, maybe one day that dream of yours will come true~" Minho says while winking, wondering what Jisung could've been dreaming of. "And maybe I can help."

"No way! It cant come true!" Jisung says, embarrassed.

"Oh, I wonder what all we did together~" Minho says, making it sound bad.

"N-no, we didn't do anything that bad...!" Jisung insists, standing up.

Minho walks closer to Jisung, standing right in front of him. His abs look real nice right now with the water dripping down them. "Then tell me, what happened? You dreamed of it, so you obviously want it to happen~"

"Nuh-uh! Especially not with you dressed like that!" Jisung says, trying not to look at Minhos chest.

"Whats wrong with how Im dressed? Im sure you love it." Minho says placing his hand on the back of Jisungs thigh, lifting his leg up and caressing it. His hand isn't under Jisungs shorts yet, but it is right below. He has his other hand on Jisungs waist.

"Wha-" Jisung loses balance and ends up not resisting anymore, holding onto Minhos shoulders with both hands and their bodies pressed together. "What? P-put my leg down!"

Minho is looking Jisung right in the eye, their faces inches apart. "You really are adorable~" He moves his hand up a little, slightly under Jisungs shorts, but its nothing too bad.

"Huh? What are you gonna do?" Jisung asks, obviously shy right now.

"I will let you decide, whatever you want."

Anything?

A few moments pass before Jisung brings his hand to Minhos hand, Minho squeezing Jisungs thigh a little as Jisung puts his hand on top. He sits there for a second seeming like he doesn't want Minho to stop before taking Minhos hand off his leg.

"You make it sound like a bad way!" Jisung says, looking away while blushing.

"Oh, you know thats exactly what I intended." Minho says. "Boring~"

"You should get dressed!" Jisung says, stepping away and trying to avoid looking at Minhos chest.

Minho grabs Jisungs hand and brings it to his chest, placing it on his pec. "You sure wanted this when you were drunk." Minho says smirking.

Jisung feels like his heart is going to burst out of his chest. He can feel Minhos amazing chest under his hand, but he doesn't dare move his hand around.

Jisung looks at how Minho is holding his hand there, not letting him move it.

"M-Minho!" Jisung says, flustered.

Minho finally lets Jisung move now. "Fine, I suppose I will stop."

"Im going to the bathroom!" Jisung says, trying to get out of that situation.

"Awww, I didn't do something to you, did I~" Minho teases.

Jisung looks as red as a tomato now. "H-huh?! No way!"

"Im joking, don't worry." Minho says, smirking.

Jisung enters the bathroom and sits there, trying to calm down. After a few minutes he finally leaves.

I giggled making this