Put the Pieces Back Together|| MINSUNG

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Back to the dorms, the group was surprised to see them. The group settled into the living room, explaining what had happened and their prospective future. They were pleased to hear the good-ish news. 

"Will you be moving back in then?" Hyujin asked when everyone else didn't

Minho looked to Jisung, both giving a slight shake of the head. "No, as much as we love living together as a group. Now that we are back to being how we once were with each other, we kind of like having a place of our own. It is a learning experience, however, it's nice." Jisung spoke, lips lifting softly at his hyung.

"Wow, did our Jisung grow up?" Changbin joked

The younger couldn't help but stick his tongue out. "No. Maybe? Just a little!" Causing the group to laugh

"So, we're really at that point?" Jeongin said, sadness evident in his tone

Chan went up behind him, hugging him. The group watched as he didn't flinch away from his attention. "It's alright, baby bread! We aren't going anywhere! Now that we can contact you again. We can do dinners and hang out here or at our house. It'll be nice to have a couple of different locations again." 

"We could have dinner parties at your house since Minho is our cook!" Felix spoke, being the wisecrack he was

"Then you're bringing brownies!" Jisung countered, laughing together.

They continued talking about the benefits rather than the downside of this situation. In the end, they had eased Jeongin's troubled mind. After spending most of the day with the group, they decided to head home. They wanted an escape. With a car waiting for them, they made their way home. Only making one pit stop to grab some groceries for dinner, Minho was excited to cook a meal for Jisung and only Jisung. 

Back at their house, they fooled about while prepping. Minho pushed the younger against the fridge, caging him in. Forgetting they'd only begun talking days prior. All he could focus on was how Jisung's eyes widened and his eyes dilated. 

"I don't have to worry about anyone walking in on this anymore," Jisung murmured, grabbing Minho's hips.

"Does my jagi like this situation?"

"I'd like it better if you were kissing me." Speaking his mind. He missed the delicate lips of the other males.

Taking that suggestion, Minho dipped in to capture his jagi's soft lips. Both sighed, sinking against each other. The duo slowly became consumed by the kiss, the soft touches, and the feel. 

"Hyung, I want you," Jisung spoke against the other's lips

"Sungie?" 

"Please, I've missed you." Jisung had moved further back, hands settled on Minho's waist. One of his hands trailed its way up to his cheek. "Please, take your husband to bed?" 

Jisung watched his internal battle, hoping he hadn't oversteped. But, fuck he felt the mood shift as soon as Minho caged him. Feeling complete the moment his lips met his once again in a way that could lead to something more. They finally put their pieces back where they belong.

Yelping as Minho suddenly lifted him. Jisung giggled, wrapping his arms gently around his neck as they walked to their room. Jisung marveled as Minho gently placed him on the bed, crawling over him. Jisung would not be prepared for the change of pace. 

This time around, they would take their time with each other. Gentle touches, kissing everywhere they could. Drawing it out, each wanting to give the other the most pleasure. And that didn't even include penetration. When Minho finally slid into Jisung, there were no words that encompassed the feeling. It was a mix of make-up sex and making love, something they had only grazed before.

Laying together at the end, Jisung laid Minho's chest with continuous kisses. Feeling the man below him chuckling, "What kitten?" uttered, still basking in the after-sex bliss

"Out of all the times we've had sex, I've never felt so connected to you. It's hard to put into words. I love you, Jisung." 

Tears sprung to Jisung's almost shut eyes, widening at the softness of Minho's voice. Not only that, it held so much emotion. "I thought it was like you always say. We've put our pieces back together. But, this time, they stuck and won't ever come undone again." 

"You always were better with words. I love that. We put the pieces back together." Minho kissed his head, holding him tighter

"I love you too, Minho." 

Snuggling only for a moment longer before the younger's stomach broke up the moment by announcing itself. The duo started to laugh, crawling out of bed together. Cleaning up, they went back to making dinner. Ready to face what tomorrow would bring. 

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