Jisung was sitting in minhos' lap, facing him completely in the aura of love. They weren't anything, and he couldn't even realize that.This was there about seventh time doing this together. Jisung was in love, which he hated it. He w as so easy to fool.
They were skin to skin. Which only made it worse. Building jisungs attachment.
"I should go. It's getting late.." Minho said. He held jisungs waist, sliding the boy off swiftly as jisung didn't weigh much compared to his strength.
"Why? She can wait. You always do this."
"She's already suspicious of me, jisung." Jisung bit his lip for a moment. He just felt defeated. He watched minho slide his jeans back on, adjusting them to fit better.
"So I'm just Here when you want to have sex." He asked softly, looking to the floor averting his eyes up at minho, who only stared at him.
Minho couldn't figure out what to say. He just opened his mouth, not knowing what to speak from it.
"No. Jisung, that's not true."
Minho approached the boy sitting at the end of the bed, looking into his eyes, looking at him from above. His hands are holding jisungs face, his thumb swiping against the boys cheek.
Yet jisung just slowly removed minhos' hand. He hated the feeling of being used. He didn't want to feel this with minho. He could just feel the confused eyes from minhos end radiating down on him.
"Jisung, you don't seriously think that.."
"Well, what else am I supposed to think? we never sit down and talk or even get to know each other. It's just you wanting to see me naked."
Minho just pursed his lips, staring at the boy who said this. He was sort of angry that jisung would think this, thinking that minho was evil like this. "Aren't you used that anyway? Minho said he completely wasn't thinking when he said things like that.
"What are you saying?" Jisung asked. He had stood up looking at Minho, who was still shirtless. His
Necklace hanging nicely above his collarbone."You know what I'm saying, jisung."
Minho said, a scoff. He just began walking to the door. He was planning to ignore jisung the whole route.
"I-I still love you minho."
Minho just stopped in front of the door, stopping in such a quick matter when he heard this.
"I know you don't care, but I love you a lot. You were kind to me when no one else was, so I fell for you because no one had ever treated me like that." He didn't know what to do, he just opened the door closing it shut, he didn't even want to speak to jisung anymore. He'd come to his senses. He was wrong for cheating. He knew he was, so he'd drop jisung for real this time and focus on his girlfriend.
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LOVE ; minsung
Fanfictionjisung is a prostitute who goes by the name 'love', the only problem is prostitution is illegal where they live. he soon meets a cop named minho at a bar, and he decides opening up to minho, letting his behind the scenes life show. how will this en...