Stray Kids Oneshots Collection (Smut & Fluff)

43 ¦ Burn my heart

Ship: Minho / Seungmin

Words: 1,868

Summary: "What a kind dongsaeng I have, hm", he reached out to brush the fringe away, even though they were not stinging his eyes. Seungmin let him and didn't budge a muscle when Minho's hand caressed behind his ear, along the mole he has.

It's grounding, to know he's being trusted and consented with physical touch. It's overwhelming at the same time, to know that Seungmin wouldn't mind being touched more by him.

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When Minho was 20, he enjoyed teasing Seungmin.

When he turned 22, he realized it was more than that.

"Hyung" Seungmin breathed, the corner of his lips raised even more. He hid his face behind his hands, giggling even harder when Minho poked his finger into the sides of his stomach. "Hyu- stop! Stop it!" he laughed, and eventually Minho let go. He sat up, and watched the way Seungmin's chest rose and flatted, the way his knees that were pulled to his torso relaxed, and the smile vanished.

"God, you're such a jerk Lee Minho" he concluded, exhaling a little more content than what it seemed. The older snickerd, patted the sides of his thighs. Seungmin looked up at him, hair displayed onto the pillow underneath him, with lips curled into a smirk. Minho could never tire of looking at him.

"You deserved it, loser", he hurled back, turning around so he was able to sit sideways on the bed, "for not having told me the surprise". He felt out of breath too, and needed a moment to stabilize his adrenaline.

He could see Seungmin shaking his head, and sitting up too with a low groan. "It was your birthday, of course it was a surprise."

"But I don't like surprises"

"Well, you ended up liking it"

True, he ended up liking it. It was his best day ever, Seungmin had started surprising him already in the morning. The whole day was filled with his favourite food, favourite drinks, places to go, and doing all the activities he liked. He thought it was something that the rest of the members had invested in organizing, but it was another surprise when he found out it was all Seungmin's idea.

Not only did Seungmin know him well, but it was he who wanted to do all of that. A kind of affection Minho wasn't used to.

"I did", he sighed, glancing over to a smiling Seungmin. In his eyes, there was something familiar he recognized but didn't know the label of. For a moment, Minho got lost in those, thinking how nice it felt to simply look at him.

"What a kind dongsaeng I have, hm", he reached out to brush the fringe away, even though they were not stinging his eyes. Seungmin let him and didn't budge a muscle when Minho's hand caressed behind his ear, along the mole he has.

It's grounding, to know he's being trusted and consented with physical touch. It's overwhelming at the same time, to know that Seungmin wouldn't mind being touched more by him.

Every member has their way of showing another love, like Felix with baking, Chan with favours, Jeongin with cleaning. If Seungmin allowed others to love him the way they wanted, then that was a lot, that's like confessing. Which-