The Sound of Rain ^Minsung^

Drowning in you

{Warning: sickly sweet chapter ahead. Read at your own risk}

*Song for this chapter is I'm Yours- Isabel LaRosa cause it's just perfect lol

*Little bit of spice among a lot of cuteness at first but smut does make its appearance. So If you don't like it, it'll be obvious when it starts, and you can skip it if you like. Enjoy!

A slight ringing filled Jisung's head.

"Jisung?"

"Huh?" Jisung blinked, his eyes catching Minho's feline eyes inches away. Just like that, he became aware of everything again. His body held in Minho's lap, his legs falling around his hips, 'Hungry Eyes' finishing in the background, his heart leaping out of his chest. He blinked a few times and then leaned back. "Wait, Minho, are you messing with me?"

"I'm not messing with you, Ji," Minho promised, taking one of Jisung's hands from where it slid down his chest.

Jisung couldn't believe what was happening. "You're serious? You're not kidding?"

Concern began lacing Minho's features. "Jisung-"

"Say it again."

It was Minho's turn to blink. "What?"

Jisung's scent mixed with Minho's as his aura filled with light, sending a message to the alpha loud and clear. "Ask me again."

A small smile of disbelief. "Jisung, will you be my boyfriend?"

"This can't be real," he whispered. He grabbed Minho's jacket and pulled him forward, slotting their mouths together in an almost rough kiss. Jisung opened his mouth to Minho when his hand slid under the omega's shirt and trailed up the bare skin of his back, and just like that, the space between their bodies grew nonexistent.

Minho began kissing his way down Jisung's neck and over the sensitive area of his scent gland, making Jisung shiver slightly. He smiled against the honey skin. "I take that as a yes?"

Jisung blushed but kept his fingers where they had laced through Minho's hair. "Take it as a 'yes please'."

"You're so weird."

"Shut up." Jisung bit down a noise at the feeling of Minho's teeth grazing along his shoulder as one hand tugged his shirt out of the way.

"You have no idea how long I've wanted you, how long I wanted to ask that question," Minho murmured, still pressing soft kisses along Jisung's skin.

"Minho!" Jisung gasped as the alpha suddenly began sucking a spot above his collarbone.

Minho chuckled lowly and pulled his hips closer, creating much needed friction between their bodies.

Jisung's head was spinning, overwhelmed by the night and these new sensations he was experiencing. It was different and new, but... he didn't want to stop. At the feeling of Minho's fingers gripping the edges of his shirt, Jisung lifted his arms, allowing the alpha to take it off.

"Fuck, have I told you how beautiful you are?" Minho whispered hoarsely, one arm pulling Jisung impossibly closer while his free hand cupped his jaw.

Warmth bloomed through Jisung's chest and up his neck, and their eyes locked, burning together so intensely he wasn't sure how to breathe properly. He smiled distractedly, eyes trailing over Minho as he said, "Says the most gorgeous man to ever grace this planet."

"Agree to disagree." Minho brought him into another kiss, this one a bit softer, his hand gently moving to rest at the base of Jisung's throat. He suddenly smiled against his lips. "Do I affect you that much?" he asked, fingers pointedly flexing against his pulse.