Genre: Smut + Fluff
A/N: THIS IS ALSO A CHAPTER TO CELEBRATE MY 10K VIEWS ON "My heart is yours" (please do check it out if you haven't already thank you.)
(not proofread - sorry)
Jisung was at his best friend's, Minho's, house. He was sat on the elder's bed while the other was on his gaming chair, fully invested in the game he was playing.
Even though they were best friends Jisung had a massive, massive crush on Minho. But honestly who could blame him.
Minho's dark eyes, would pierce into Jisung's doe ones making the younger feel so vulnerable and small, every time they shared eve a second of eye contact. His wicked smirk could sometimes be so mysterious. The way Minho would lick his beautiful, plump, kissable lips, got Jisung craving to kiss him.
But of course like in every Wattpad story, Jisung didn't want to ruin their friendship by confessing his love.
But here he was now. Admiring his perfect, handsome, flawless best friend while the latter is gaming.
Jisung's POV
'Why! Why! WHY!? do you have to be so perfect you dumbass. Why?!' I internally whine to myself.
Lee Minho does nothing but sexually frustrate me everyday.
We are known for being clingy and touchy. But it's just friendly. Why can't he just love me back. Those little "friendly" touches erupt a zoo in my stomach. But this is one sided. He is too perfect to even bat an eye at me in that way.
At least if he weren't this gentle and sweet with me then, maybe, I wouldn't have fallen this hard for him. But........ here we are. I'm head over heels for this beautiful man, that was probably sculptured my Aphrodite herself.
I watch as he presses and pushes the buttons and joystick on the controller. His t-shirt not hiding the prominent veins on his arms.
"Ugh~ you just let me die you asshole." he suddenly groans breaking me away from the trance I was in. He was probably talking to Seungmin, which always lets him purposefully die. I chuckle to myself.
But thinking about it, the way he groaned and threw his head back was so damn... hot. From where I'm sitting, on his bed, I have a perfect view of his flawless side profile. Seeing his sharp jawline and his neck vein pop out like that...
oops...
I'm getting hard. 'Ughhh go away' I internally tell my growing boner.
I suddenly hear the clicks start again. I watch his slender fingers moving so smoothly and quickly. I wonder what he could do with them...
I subconsciously bite my lip, my vision blurring with lust.
Thinking about it, He actually hasn't given me that much attention today. We barely said anything to each other.
It's not my first time thinking of him in such ways to be honest. But now it's getting frustrating. I just wanna feel his touch. I just want to...
I stand up.
I know I'm think with my dick right now but I can't help it. Plus he has his legs spread like he is waiting for me to sit on his lap. So, why not take the chance? Right?
3rd POV
Jisung gets up and walks over to Minho.
Minho looks up for a second and sees Jisung standing there pouting.
He puts his microphone piece up to mute himself (a/n: do yk what I'm talking about?)
"Do you want something baby?" He smiles softly taking the attention of the game fully, not caring if he lost. Jisung is more important to him. (a/n: wish all boys were like that).
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Minsung - Oneshots (READ DESCRIPTION)
FanfictionA mix of mostly smut, fluff and angst. Minsung cuz they're one strong duo. Genre/s will be stated in the title! T/Ws: at the start of the stories. They are quite detailed stories that i can't bother writing a whole book about. Putting my many ideas...