Mingled Round 🍭 ateez slash challenge [⏯]

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bottom!Yeosang
Top!Mingi

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Yeosang and Mingi are both students from out of town.

Yeosang is from Bandung, and Mingi is from Medan.

Both of them are extremely thrifty, almost to the point of being stingy, so they share the air in the same room, even the same bed. Despite having large bodies and a small bed, they make do with what they have.

One day, Mingi, who is an excellent chef, cooked spaghetti aglio e olio for both of them. But when they looked at it, their plates were already used up because they hadn't had time to wash them. Understandably, they were in the middle of final exams and were too busy studying, so they didn't have time to wash the dirty plates. Each of them only brought three from home.

In the end, Yeosang and Mingi shared a plate. Once again, one item for two people. It was sweet, almost like they were a couple.

They slurped the spaghetti, and it turned out they were slurping the same strand. Very cliché. They stared at each other for a few seconds because their thrifty souls couldn't decide who would sacrifice their strand.

But suddenly, Mingi grinned, while Yeosang was still puzzled, giving him a look as if to say, "What?" Mingi, mischievously, continued slurping until their faces were very close. Their lips almost touched.

Yeosang, shocked and panicked, quickly bit the spaghetti until it snapped and immediately moved his face away from Mingi. He hit Mingi's muscular arm and protested, "The fuck is wrong with you?!" And Mingi just burst into laughter, satisfied because he got the spaghetti.

But he was not satisfied because he failed to get Yeosang's lips.

"Eat properly, not like this messy child." Mingi wiped the oregano and oil around Yeosang's lips. The moment his hand touched him, Yeosang instinctively stuck out his tongue to lick Mingi's thumb, making his roommate feel disgusted and releasing his finger from his face.

Instead of pulling away from his touch, Mingi let Yeosang do it. He even smiled in pleasure. And licked his thumb that had just been licked by Yeosang. "Mmm, delicious."

Yeosang immediately showed a disgusted gesture after Mingi licking his thumb, "Ugh! Gross! What the hell, man?! Ew! What's your intention?"

"Ugh, sulking now. I even cooked for you."

"Whatever. I'm the one who went to the convenience store alone to buy it."

"You almost got it. Why did you need to snap it?"

"If you really wanted to feel my lips, why wait for a moment like eating spaghetti? Why not just do it from the beginning?"

Mingi fell silent hearing Yeosang's words.

"So, do you want it?"

Yeosang didn't answer. But Mingi already knew the answer.

"I've never experienced a kiss. No girl has ever wanted me because, hahaha, I'm not good enough."

"But apparently, there's a guy who likes you."

Without waiting for Mingi's answer, Yeosang pressed his lips against Mingi's thick lips. Until finally, they were passionately kissing, eyes closed. Mingi let Yeosang take control when he was out of breath. He was surprised because it was the first time Mingi kissed, but Yeosang's dominance was extraordinary.

"So, how does it feel to kiss?" Yeosang asked.

"Salty."

"Idiot, that's because you put too much MSG in the spaghetti."

Mingi chuckled while scratching his neck.

"After the exams, let's hang out," he suggested.

"Huh? No, let's not. Save money."

"Don't think about it. After the exams, I'll treat you."

"What? Did I hear that correctly? What happened to this miserly creature? Are you possessed or something?" Yeosang looked skeptical. Mingi wondered, who was it that just said he cared about money?

But confidently, Mingi reassured him with a serious look and a very manly low voice,

"I won't be stingy when it comes to our dates."