MINHO
I leaned against the kitchen counter, cradling a mug of coffee in my hands. The afternoon sun filtered through the windows, casting a warm glow over the room. Hyunjin sat at the table, meticulously checking his equipment spread out before him, his own coffee cooling beside him.
"How do you always manage to stay so calm before a mission, you look so... unbothered?" Hyunjin asked, glancing up at me with a mix of admiration and curiosity.
I smirked, taking a sip of my coffee. "Years of practice, Hyunjin. And the coffee helps."
He rolled his eyes but couldn't help grinning. Before he could respond, a burst of giggling echoed down the staircase. We both paused, exchanging curious glances. The laughter was light and infectious, growing louder with each step.
"I'm going to hazard a guess and say they're ready" Hyunjin says.
A small smile played on my lips. "Guess we're about to find out."
As the giggles drew nearer, the anticipation in the room grew. When Jisung and Felix finally entered, I nearly dropped my mug.
I'd never seen something so beautiful. Jisungs makeup was flawless, enhancing his natural features to an almost surreal level of beauty and sexiness. The way his skirt hugged his tiny waist made me want to go and wrap my hands around it. Don't even get me started on the cropped sheer top he had on. I was mesmerised, to say the least.
Hyunjin and I exchanged wide-eyed looks, completely in awe. Words escaped me, my mind struggling to process how stunning they both looked.
"Well?" Felix teased, twirling in a circle, making Jisung do the same. Their skirts puffing up and out. "What do you think?"
I finally managed to find my voice, though it came out a bit strained. "You.." I started looking at Jisung, but turning away. "Both look... incredible."
Hyunjin nodded vigorously beside me. A dumb expression on his face. "Yeah, incredible. Wow."
Jisung and Felix beamed, their confidence now evident. It took a moment for me to tear my eyes away from Jisung and remember why we were here in the first place. But in that instant, all thoughts of the mission faded, replaced by the sheer admiration of his breathtaking transformation.
Jisung sauntered over to where I was standing. "So?"
"So?"
He looked at me with furrowed brows. "Did I choose well?"
Ah. Now that my brain is in gear, I finally understand what he's asking and referring to. "Yes, you chose very well, Jisung. Too well, even. I fear that if anyone even attempts to place a finger on you tonight, they'll be leaving without it.
His eyes widen at my comment. "I can go and change? I don't want to cause any trouble or distract from the mission"
He seems genuinely concerned, I however am not. I am more concerned he will see me lose my head if anyone so much as breathes in his direction. Especially whilst he's looking like that. The perfect combination of sexy and innocent. Those big doe eyes that hide so many secrets, so much pain. What i would give to see him on his knees before me, batting those pretty eyelashes. Focus Minho.
I step closer to him and lean down so my mouth is level with his ear. "Don't you dare change a thing. If I had my way, you wouldn't be leaving this house at all" I whisper. His breath hitches and I notice the flush in his cheeks.
"What would I do here instead if you kept me here?" He says, fluttering his eyelashes at me.
Focus Minho.
"Well, for starters.." I run my fingertips along his waist. "I would expect you to put that outfit to good use" I run my nose up the side of his neck and feel his pulse jumping in his neck.
"And how would I do that?" He responds with a breathy tone.
I bite his ear lobe and whisper "I guess we will never know" I release him and take a step backwards.
Looking at the mess I've created before me, his pupils wide and wanting. His skin flushed and dewy. Breathing heavily, no.. not breathing.. panting. My god, I am in two minds. I am moments away from taking him upstairs and showing him exactly what I meant, when Felix pops his head around the door frame.
"Everyone is ready now. Everything okay in here?" He asks, looking over to Jisung, who at this point is completely out of it.
"All good in here, I was just complimenting Jisungs outfit and informing him that if anyone lays a finger on him, they will leave without it" I say with an innocent smile.
"Oh, absolutely could not agree more. Anyone touches either of us without permission, ill kick their asses"
"I don't doubt that one bit Felix" I chuckle.
"Shall we get going then? Jisung, let's go get in the car" Felix comes to steer Jisung out of the room and towards the car.
I follow them out shortly after making sure everyone else is ready and prepared.
"Everything okay in there boss?" Hyunjin asks wiggling his eyebrows at me.
"Fine, why do you ask?"
"Well, the fact that I just saw Felix leading Jisung out towards the car and he looks... well.. you know how he looks. What did you do to him?"
"I don't know what you mean, I just complimented his outfit and said if anyone touches him, they'll lose their hand. I also said that if I had my way, he wouldn't leave this house at all."
"Oh shit, you've broken him. Min, couldn't you have waited until after the mission?!" He says laughing and playfully smacking my arm.
"Look, he came down looking like he did. I just told him exactly how I felt about it. He will be fine, everything will go according to plan. You worry too much, Hyunjin"
"Be as it may, its my job to worry. You're one of my oldest friends after all"
I pat him on the shoulder "Come on, let's get going"
All i can do now is hope Jisung is out of his trance by the time we get to the club. Maybe I did break him..
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