Minho had always been a soft boy at heart. He loved pastel colors, cute animals, and spending time in nature. So when he decided to try out skateboarding, it was a whole new world for him. He loved the feeling of the wind in his hair and the thrill of gliding across the pavement.
One day, he decided to head to the local skatepark to practice some new tricks. As he was attempting a kickflip, he caught the eye of a boy who was effortlessly gliding around the park. He had jet black hair, a few piercings, and a confident swagger. Minho couldn't help but stare at him in awe.
The boy noticed Minho's gaze and skated over to him. 'Hey, newbie. Need some help with that kickflip?' he asked with a smirk.
Minho blushed and nodded, grateful for the help. The boy effortlessly showed him how to improve his technique, and they ended up spending the whole afternoon skating together. As they took a break, the boy introduced himself as Jisung.
'Thanks for helping me out, Jisung,' Minho said with a smile.
'No problem, kitten,' Jisung replied, causing Minho's cheeks to turn even redder.
'K-kitten?' Minho stammered, feeling flustered.
Jisung chuckled. 'Yeah, you're just so cute and innocent. It's like you're a little kitten in this tough skatepark.'
Minho couldn't help but smile at the nickname, even though it was a bit embarrassing. He found himself drawn to Jisung's edgy personality and couldn't stop thinking about him as he headed home.
A few days later, Minho returned to the skatepark, hoping to see Jisung again. He was in luck, as Jisung was already there, skating around with a group of friends. Minho shyly approached them, but Jisung immediately noticed him and skated over.
'Hey, kitten. Glad you came back,' he said with a smile.
'Yeah, I had a lot of fun last time,' Minho replied, trying to sound casual.
'Well, how about we make it even more fun this time?' Jisung suggested with a mischievous glint in his eye.
Before Minho could respond, Jisung grabbed his hand and led him to a secluded alleyway nearby. A bit confused but also excited, Minho followed him.
Once they were alone, Jisung leaned in and kissed Minho. Minho's heart raced as he wrapped his arms around Jisung's neck, deepening the kiss. They were both lost in the moment, not caring about anything else around them.
As they pulled away, Jisung smirked. 'See, kitten? I knew you had some edge in you.'
Minho blushed but couldn't stop smiling. He had never felt so alive and free as he did in that alleyway with Jisung. From that day on, they became inseparable, with Minho embracing his soft side and Jisung embracing his edgy one. They were the perfect balance for each other, and their love only grew stronger each day.
