chasing lights

4 | new faces

The apple pie is absolutely delicious and Jisung decides that three pieces of it are more than appropriate payback for knocking him out and tying him up on a chair in a completely non-sexy way.

The plan is to leave the tower to go to one of the hideouts further out because Jisung always needs to slip out of the public sight and hide for some time after a heist anyway, but especially so after one quite this big. Minho does not seem to mind at all though and packs a few things, including another two pieces of pie for Jisung for the road, which most definitely earns him some instant bonus points with the younger.

All the older makes very clear in everything he does ever since untying Jisung, is that he is most definitely very excited about wandering around with him, a thief, for the next two weeks. At least Jisung thinks he is a little too excited for this to still be normal. Though he is not sure whether he is the reason for Minho's excitement or the journey itself. But for the sake of his own pride, he will assume it is him and not ask or tease Minho about it, so the older cannot leave any comments about it either. Win win.

Of course Jisung cracks some suggestive jokes when Minho says that the rope he is packing is one of the most important items out of all that he is taking with him. But Minho does not pay those much mind, simply cracks the smallest of smiles at one of the jokes and Jisung most certainly sees that as a first little win.

They use the rope lift outside the window to get down and Minho ties it to something in the room that would most definitely not budge in any way whatsoever before sitting down on his windowsill, adjusting some things, making sure his bag and chick are on his person and turning back around to face Jisung with an expectant raise of his brow while patting his thighs.

Needless to say that the simple action almost has him salivating, whimpering, close to making some strange noise. But he is convinced Minho is either completely unaware of the power an otherworldly handsome face and a pair of thighs, so thick when Jisung looks at them, as if sculpted by the gods, being offered as a seat can hold or the man is making the best ever use of said power on fucking purpose. Jisung is not sure which one he prefers or thinks would be better in the first place. So he also makes the best use of his very own powers and makes somewhat of a big show out of taking the seat he has been offered.

His hands hold onto Minho's shoulders, start at his biceps before firmly gliding up into place. Then he gets far too close to his face when he swings his leg over Minho's and he makes sure to look completely unaffected when he watches him as he finally sits down. Definitely not just on his thighs, but higher up, purposely pressing the slightest bit against Minho's front. Minho grunts in return, eyes suddenly wide as he stares at Jisung, who pretends to be all innocent and surprised.

"I-oh, I'm so sorry! Let me just-", Jisung apologizes, not sincerely so in any way whatsoever, because he is just playing a role to mask how proud he actually is of himself. He shifts provokingly in Minho's lap until he hears another quiet sound and Minho's eyes close shut, clearly frustrated. Jisung loves it. "Okay, that's not it either, I guess, so just let me- hng!"

Before he can move again, Minho's hands find his hips and hold them in a far tighter grip than Jisung was expecting. He blinks at him wide eyed, surprised about how Minho just tugs, pushes him right where he was intending for him to sit in the first place. He would most definitely be lying if he said that Minho manhandling him into literally any position was not a turn on at all. This guy truly has to be unreal.

Once Jisung is seated, he behaves. He sits and waits and watches. And the moment Minho gathers his silky, silver hair and ties it up into a high ponytail with the hair tie the chick on his shoulder gives him, he feels like he is being put under some special kind of spell.