MARKED AS MINE || minsung

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Don't worry guyss.. Its just i'm gonna be busy after few days so i'm writing alot of stuff rn so i don't leave readers in mid of any story. I'm trying that i maybe complete these story before being busy (dw i will also update in that time its just i wont be able to post more than 1chapter daily)

Anyways.. Enjoy your reading..

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Author's pov.. 

The group of friends gathered at Minho's place, buzzing with excitement. "Tonight, we celebrate two things," Minho announced, "Jisung's return to us, and Hyunjin and Felix's relationship!"

Hyunjin blushed, while Felix grinned from ear to ear. Jisung, still getting used to his memories returning, smiled warmly.

Chan, always the life of the party, suggested, "Let's hit the club! My friend's DJing tonight."

Chanbin, the voice of reason, chimed in, "But, guys, we should keep an eye on Jisung. He's still recovering."

Minho nodded. "We'll take care of him. It'll be a night to remember!"

The group set out, ready to dance the night away. At the club, they found a cozy VIP section, courtesy of Chan's friend.

As the music pulsed, they cheered, laughed, and celebrated. Jisung, surrounded by friends, felt a sense of belonging he thought he'd lost.

The couples shared a dance.

Jisung's eyes locked onto Minho's as they swayed to the music, their bodies inches apart. The dim lighting and pulsating beats enveloped them, creating an electric atmosphere.

Minho's hand brushed against Jisung's, sending shivers down his spine. He didn't pull away, instead, he let their fingers intertwine.

Jisung's heart raced as Minho's eyes sparkled with a hint of mischief. He leaned in, their lips almost touching, the tension between them palpable.

The music faded into the background as they lost themselves in the moment, their bodies moving in sync, their hearts beating as one.

As the music pulsed, Jisung and Minho's bodies moved closer, their hips swaying in perfect harmony. The air was charged with tension, their eyes locked in a sultry gaze.

Meanwhile--

Changbin went to bathroom after he came out he  found chan leaning against the wall outside the bathroom, looking tired from the long night.

He approached him slowly, trying not to startle him. "Hey," he slurred, reaching out to touch chan's arm.chan looked at him warily, unsure of what he wanted. "What do you want?" he asked, his voice cold cause he knew changbin is drunk anddd he don't wanna do anything bad.  Changbin just shrugged, unable to form coherent sentences anymore.

He leaned in closer, pressing his body against chan's.Despite chan's attempts to push him away, changbin continued to press himself against him.

He whispered in chan's ear, his breath hot and heavy. "Come with me... just for tonight..."With every inch of his body pressed against chan's, changbin began to kiss him passionately, his hands roaming freely over chan's chest and back. He spoke softly into his ear, his voice husky with desire: "Let's get out of here, chan. Just you and me...His fingers lightly traced the contours of chan's abs, sending shivers down chan's spine.

"We can go somewhere... anywhere you want," changbin murmured, his breath hot against chan's skin.changbin's lips traveled down to chan's neck, leaving a trail of kisses and nips along the way.

Chan couldn't help but moan softly as he felt changbin's hands move lower, cupping his butt firmly."Let's go to my place," changbin murmured, his teeth grazing chan's earlobe. "I promise you'll never regret it." He pulled back slightly, his eyes locking onto chan's as he waited for an answer.chan hesitated for a moment, his mind clouded by lust and alcohol. But then, he nodded slowly.

"You'll regret tomorrow" he replied, his voice barely above a whisper. As they made their way through the crowded party, they barely noticed the stares and whispers of others around them.They slipped out into the cool night air, changbin leading the way to his car.

Once inside, he quickly drove them to his apartment, where he practically dragged chan into his bedroom.chan's breath hitched as he leaned in, his lips crashing into changbin's with a rough, desperate intensity. Changbin froze for a moment, then responded in kind, matching chan's fervor. The kiss was all teeth and tongues, a raw collision of pent-up frustration and hidden desire.

Changbin's hands gripped chan's shirt, pulling him closer, while chan's fingers tangled in changbin's hair, tugging hard. They kissed like they were trying to drown out months of animosity, each seeking to dominate the other in this unexpected clash.

When they finally broke apart, both were panting, their faces flushed and lips swollen. Chan's eyes were dark, filled with a mix of confusion and desire. "You'll surely regret this" he whispered, the words shaky and unconvincing.

"shut-up and kiss me " changbin replied, his voice equally breathless. Despite his words, his hand lingered on chan's face, a reluctant tenderness in his touch.

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Anyways.. What do you think their reaction would be in morning?

Hope you enjoyed it.