Just Sex - Minsung

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"Morning sunshine!" Minho shouted as he threw a pillow at Jisung's face. His alarm went off and once again he didn't wake up to it. "School time!"

Jisung groaned and rolled out of bed. He slipped off his clothes a put on light pink sweatpants and a white long sleeve. Minho put on green cargo pants and a black tank top with a black zip hoodie over.

Minho and Jisung went to the kitchen where Minho had a glass of water and Jisung sat at the counter.

"Okay, we need rules." Jisung stated.

"Like what?" Minho asked.

"Rules on what the other can't or can do," Jisung said.

"Okay. Name yours." Minho said.

"1, no one can know about this. 2, no marks where someone could see them. 3, if I say I don't feel like taking off something, don't make me." Jisung listed.

"Got it." Minho said.

"Yours?" Jisung asked.

"Just make sure Felix doesn't find out. I don't care about anything else." The elder shrugged.

"Sounds good to me." Jisung said. He stood from his seat at the counter and went to put his shoes on. Minho followed.

"Oh! And," Jisung started. "I have a lot of kinks, so we can talk about those later."

"Like a daddy kink or something?" Jisung slapped Minho's arm and turned away. "Oh my god, you actually have one!?"

"Leave me alone." Jisung whined.

"Holy shit, I've never met someone with one before. I always thought that was like a Wattpad thing." Minho laughed.

"A What-pad thing?" Jisung asked, confused.

"Never mind." Minho said.

"Get your shoes on, we need to go." Jisung stood.

"Fine~" Minho whined. "But, you know, those pants look really nice on you." He slapped Jisung's ass, who turned around, shocked.

"Don't do that!" Jisung shouted.

"Please, just a minute? I'll be quick, I swear." Minho begged.

"..Fine."

Minho walked into the yard to meet his friends, along with a limping Jisung at his side who he was practically holding up.

"You're late!" Felix shouted. He stood from where he was sitting, AKA Hyunjin's lap, and ran the the two. "Did Jisung fall? Why is he limping?"

"He tripped over my shoes the morning and fell kinda hard on his tailbone." Minho lied.

"Ahh, are you okay, Jisung?" Felix asked.

"Mhm." Jisung quietly responded while readjusting his grip on Minho.

"Let's get going to our classes. I'll help you, Jisung, since we have class." Felix offered. He replaced Minho and began helping Jisung walk to class.

"You definitely tripped over your shoes, right? He's not lying?" Felix questioned.

"Yeah." Jisung said.

"Your shoes?" Felix asked again.

"Yes, what's the problem?" Jisung questioned.

"Nothing.." Felix said just as they entered their class. The took a seat towards the back and the teacher began her lesson.

"Okay! We're all done!" The teacher said.

"Finally!" Felix sighed.

"Mhm." Jisung hummed, lifting his head from where it rested on his desk.

"Are you hurting less now?" Felix asked Jisung, who shook his head to say no.

"Let's get to your next class, then." Felix suggested.

"I think I'm just gonna go back to my dorm." Jisung said.

"Well.. let me bring you!" Felix offered.

"No, no, I'm okay. I'll make it there on my own." Jisung denied as he remembered the mess he and Minho made that he was yet to clean up.

"Are you sure? Last I remember you couldn't walk on your own." Felix reminded him.

Jisung thought for a moment. Sure, it would be very helpful to have Felix help him out since even sitting makes him whole body ache, but there was such a obvious trace that they had sex left in the dorm that he would be sure to find out if he saw. And Minho's only rule was Felix can't know.

"Yeah, I'm sure." Jisung said. He carefully stood from his chair and limped out of the classroom.

He made it about a third of the way to his room before he collapsed on the ground.

"Fuck." He mumbled, trying to use a rock near him to stand up. When he realized it wouldn't work, he looked up to find someone that could help, but no one was around.

'Of course no one's here, they're all in class.' He thought. Using his arms only, he pushed himself so he would be leaning on the rock and tried to use them to push up into a standing position. Luckily it worked, and he was back on his way. He walked extra slow, as to not make himself collapse again. When he finally reached his building, he realized he had to take the stairs since the only elevator they had there was out of order.

'How unlucky can I get!?' He thought. He gripped the railing tightly and pulled himself up one step.

"Shit." He mumbled when he realized this would probably take him until Minho's morning classes are done. Speaking of which, he should've had class with Minho now.

He pushed as hard as he could, and finally reached his floor. His legs were so weak and shaky he resorted to crawling down the hallway to his room.

'Let's hope no one stayed home today.' He thought, knowing he must look so weird right now. After finally arriving to his dorm, he unlocked it and pushed the door open, revealing the mess they had left.

Their clothes were scattered across the front hall of the room, cum splattered on the walls and a puddle on the floor, a used condom and it's wrapper left beside a bottle of lube.

"I'm not cleaning that." Jisung groaned. He used the doorknob to lift himself on his feet and carefully walked into the room. He threw himself on the couch and quickly drifted off to sleep.

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