It Started In The Hallway - Minsung

Sixty

"Just behind this bush and..." Jisung and Minho go around a bush, revealing a beautiful, glistening stream.

"It's even more pretty than the other times I have been here!" Jisung says.

"Wow, you're right. This place is pretty." Minho says, looking around.

There are really pretty trees, weeping willows, and flowers everywhere.

"Do you come here often?" Minho asks.

"I come here when I am stressed, or when I am bored! It's really pretty and takes my mind off things." Jisung replies.

"I can see why." Minho says.

Jisung walks up to the streambank, crouching down to put his hand in it. Minho follows him and places his hand on Jisung's back, standing right behind him to make sure he doesn't lose balance.

As Jisung dips his hand into the water, Minho's hand remains at Jisung's back. The gentle touch is soothing and calming, making it easy for Jisung to relax. His breath slows down as Minho's soothing grasp holds him tightly.

"Are you having fun?" Minho asks, running his hand along Jisung's back.

"Definitely! Hanging out with you is always so fun!" Jisung says.

He stands up and turns around, not realizing just how close Minho was. Jisung takes a step back, but Minho puts his hand around Jisung's waist, not letting him get any further.

Jisung's heart flutters as Minho pulls him in a little bit.

"Don't step back anymore or you will fall." Minho says, staring into Jisung's eyes.

"O-oh, yea...!" Jisung says, feeling embarrassed.

Of course, he's only looking out for me! Stop thinking like that, Jisung!

But a few seconds later, Minho pulls Jisung in even closer, their torsos now touching.

"We wouldn't want that, huh?" Minho says, smirking as he sees Jisung's flustered face.

Jisung looks away, hiding his face. "No..."

Minho leans in, his warm breath tickling Jisung's ear.

"Yea, that's what I thought." He whispers.

Jisung escapes Minho's grip easily, feeling very hot. He walks towards a patch of grass next to the stream.

"O-oh, are we going to be here a while? Maybe we should sit down, haha!" Jisung speaks quickly, trying to do anything to get out of the awkward situation.

"Maybe you should sit on my lap." Minho jokes.

"No way! You carry me too much!" Jisung says, sitting down in the grass.

"Is that so?" Minho says, crouching down by Jisung.

He suddenly put his hands under Jisung's legs and around his waist and stands up. He has got to have a lot of muscle to be able to pick Jisung up like that.

"Well, maybe I like it." Minho says, standing there while he holds Jisung.

"Minho!" Jisung says.

"I know you like it too." Minho says, looking deep into Jisung's eyes.

"Yea, whatever..." Jisung says, rolling his eyes.

"If you roll your eyes like that one more time, then I will make them roll again a different way at my place later." Minho says, smirking as he watches Jisung's facial expressions. He knows exactly what he's doing.

"M-Minho! What?!" Jisung says, his face turning redder and redder. It makes his blush worse since he is in Minho's arms.

Jisung puts his hands over his face to cover his intense blushing.

"You can't say that!" Jisung says, while still covering his face.

"And why can't I?" Minho asks, leaning his head down closer to Jisung's neck.

"Well, just because!" Jisung says, turning his face away as he is not sure what else to say.

But Minho closes the gap between his mouth and Jisung's warm neck, biting it gently for a moment.

Jisung gasps softly, shocked, but he waits a moment until Minho pulls away.

"M-Minho!?" Jisung says turning his face towards him quickly.

"You like that?" Minho asks with the biggest smirk on his face, still close to Jisung.

"What?? I'm not answering that! Why would you do that?!" Jisung asks, blushing intensely.

"Hmmm, just teasing my cute little friend, you know?" Minho says.

Jisung pouts as he looks at Minho, but he soon looks away again, not able to hold the eye contact.

"Whatever..." Jisung says, still red from what Minho did.

"You wanna sit? We can sit. You can sit on me if you want~" Minho says, winking at Jisung.

"Nuh uh!" Jisung says quickly, slightly stumbling out of Minho's arms as he gets put down.

"Ah, are you sure? Wouldn't want your cute little ass getting dirty, you know?" Minho says, being extra flirty and patting Jisung's ass.

"Positive!" Jisung says, sitting down on the grass fast.

"Oookay~"

They sit for a couple of minutes chatting before Jisung picks up a stick, playing around with it.

"This is a short stick!" He says trying to make conversation out of this awkward situation, even though it's not too short. He holds it with his fingers on each side to show Minho.

Minho knows that what he is about to say will make Jisung think some things, so he says it anyways.

"You know, it's not that short. It reminds me of another kind of stick that you definitely wouldn't be able to handle." Minho says, looking Jisung in the eyes to see his every reaction.

Jisung looks away, now blushing more than he has before.

"M-Minho!" Jisung says, stuttering.

"Yes?~" Minho asks, teasingly.

"Nevermind!" Jisung says, not knowing what to say.

"Aw, do you like that kind of talk?" Minho asks, leaning towards Jisung and placing his hand on his thigh, half on the shorts and half on his skin.

No matter how much Minho wants to lay Jisung down on the grass and make out with him until Jisung wants more, he knows he can't.

"Huh? No way...!" Jisung says, standing up. "We should go soon!"

It's around 4:30 now.

"Okay then, where do you want to go?" Minho asks, standing up after Jisung.

"I wanna go to the park if that's all right with you!" Jisung says, looking up at Minho.

"Ah, why wouldn't it be? Let's go then." Minho says.