"Minho hyung!" Jisung yells, his voice ringing throughout the mansion. "Hello young master Han," Juliette, the caretaker of the mansion greets him.
"Hi Juliette! Where's Min hyung?" The visitor asks, hopping impatiently. "Master Lee is in his bedroom, he said not to disturb him," Juliette answered, a monotonous expression.
"Psh! How can I ever disturb him?" Jisung says in ridicule and softly laugh. He leaves his luggage in the hall and makes his way to his bestfriend's room.
He flings the door open and what he saw next, made his jaw fucking drop.
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No Homo || Minsung
Fanfiction[ON HOLD] "No homo, hyung," he whispers in his bestfriend's ear and bites his ear lobe. "Yeah, n-no homo," he whimpers.
