Window to freedom °•Minsung•°

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The second Minho felt Jisung's palm on his lips he knew they weren't going to continue that argument any time soon.

He inhaled Jisung's citrusy smell after weeks of abstinence and felt his eyes roll back slightly, a wave of arousal hitting him unexpectedly.
He was still angry, still filled with energy but even that could be redirected.

He stared down at Jisung with liquid eyes and saw his expression shift, from irritated to intrigued.
Minho moved the hand away from his face and placed a soft kiss on it.

"I missed you" he admitted, voice hoarse with desire.

Jisung's lashes fluttered and he looked away for a second. His ears were turning red. His tongue traced his lower lip in a nervous tic and Minho's mouth fell open.

"I want to kiss him" he realised.

"Jisung..." he mumbled.

With his index he moved a lock of curly hair behind his ear and got closer until he felt his trembling breath on his lips.
Then he stopped.

He hesitated, suddenly scared of how much this decision would destroy his already messy life.

"Fuck it"

He pressed their lips togheter.

Instantly Jisung answered, slipping a hand into his hair as Minho pulled him closer by the waist.
One kiss followed another and soon they were making out, tongues sliding onto eachother as troubled breathing filled the room.
Minho's hands were roaming Jisung's body desperately and they soon ran into a table, documents flying everywhere but they couldn't care less.

Finally, after weeks they were together again.

A few minutes later, Jisung bit his sore lips trying to calm his troubled breathing as Minho placed tempting kisses to his jaw. He was between his legs, Jisung sat on one of the wooden surfaces. The position was extremely stimulating and wants and desires were already filling their brains but... but...

"Min" breathed Jisung.

"Mhh?" the vibration of the hum spread onto his skin and he felt shivers all over his body.

"The exam..."

Minho groaned. He knew that if he interrupted things now the spell would break and they'd get awkward again. He really, really didn't want that.

He pulled Jisung in for a soft hug:
"5 more minutes..." he breathed.

"Allright..." the younger chuckled as a response and let him soke up his delicious smell and the warmth of his skin for a while more.

Then, they pulled apart.

Minho walked to the door as Jisung jumped down from the table.
Before they exited Minho shot him one last look:

"We're not done here" he said.

Jisung pondered on that sentence during the entirety of the exam.

"What was he referring to? The argument? Or the makeout sesh?"

he felt his cheeks get red at the thought and shook his head, amusement blooming in his chest.
The two things seemed so incredibly unrelated but they had both happened in a matter of minutes.

"You never get bored with Lee Minho around"

He walked through the focusing students and spotted every member of Julia's click:
Nagyung seemed to be writing a whole book and had already requested a few addtional sheets of paper; Beomseok was staring at a particularly hard question, scratching his head with his pen; Matt, instead seemed more tired than ever but was still scribbling his answers. Julia's hand was propped up right that second.

"Yes?" Jisung whispered, walking to her side.

"Here" she pointed to a map they were supposed to describe:
"Is it ok if I split it in 4 parts even though the most evident ones are three?"

Jisung stared at the paper: yes, you could immediately split the map in three parts. A valley and two mountainsides. However...there was an area where the mountains slowly faded into hills, creating a different area.

"It's totally ok, Julia" Jisung answered, impressed.

She beamed and a feeling of affection filled Jisung from head to toe.

"No, I could've never quit this job. Not even for Minho"

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sorry if the pov switched randomly here TT idk it just came natural and I don't wanna change it TT