The couple sit on the couch, moon shining through the window on Jisung cuddled into the elder's arms as they watch a random cooking show. Minho strokes his hair when he loses interest in the show, now just admiring the boy.
"I need some money," he speaks up, catching the youngers attention. "So, I think we should break into that rich CEO's apartment tomorrow."
"We?" Minho smiles down at him.
"Yeah, it'll be fun!" Jisung glances away unsure before the elder pulls him up and to the table nearby, grabbing a map. He spreads it over the table as the other sits down.
"This is the apartment, and here is the laundry chute. I think the best idea would be to go in and to the basement, then climb the laundry chute and sneak into the room." He points at different lines and shapes as he talks. Minho looks at the boy as he observes the map.
"Do you think we'll be strong enough to climb all the way? Or even that we'll fit?" He asks.
"Yeah, I've done it before and your smaller than me. We should be fine." He answers. Jisung crosses his arms and leans back.
"I'm not sure if I should go... I've never done something like this." He admits with a sigh, eyes glued to the ground. He hears shuffling and suddenly Minho appears in his vision with his hands on his thighs, comfortingly caressing them.
"But I want you there. I want you to experience what I do. And I want you to be safe, and the only way that can happen is if you're with me." He finishes by leaning up and kissing the boy, cupping his face with one hand.
"Now come on, it's late and we have a big day tomorrow." He says with a smile as he stands up and holds Jisungs hand to lead him to bed. They start down the hallway when the younger suddenly stops.
"Wait, I have a question." He announces, scratching his arm nervously.
"Sure sweetheart, you can ask me anything." He steps forward and grabs his fiddling hands to hold them between the two.
"Why did you threaten me that day? You said you could kill me if you wanted, and that Eun wouldn't be there to save me." He mumbles, the wooden floorboards becoming a very interesting thing to look at. Minho hooks a finger under his chin and brings his head up, a smirk playing on his lips.
"I wanted to see if you knew that your old boyfriend didn't care about you." He whispers, hot breath fanning against Jisung's lips.
"Oh." He lets out, entranced by his eyes.
"Come on, I'm tired." He drags the younger to the bed, encasing him with his limbs once they got under the covers.
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Jisung walks out from the bedroom, immediately being engulphed in a hug by his boyfriend.
"Everything ready?" He asks once being released.
"Yeah. Are you ready?" Minho questions back. The younger sighs and looks at the door.
"I think so, but I'm nervous. What if something bad happens?" He nervously fiddles with the hem of his shirt, eyes darting over the place to avoid eye contact. The elder cups his cheeks and leans down close to his face.
"Nothing will happen." He reassures, connecting their lips for a slow and comforting kiss. He pulls back, interlocks their fingers and walks to the door with a small bag in hand. Jisung smiles at their hands and then at his boyfriend.
The two walk down the pathway, the night sky setting a peaceful background. An apartment complex up ahead dark except for the lobby. They enter the building; thankful no one is around but weary of the noise coming from an open room.
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Sweetheart (Minsung)
Fanfiction"We shouldn't be doing this." "Do you want to stop?" "No." ---------------------------------- Villain x Hero's sidekick ---------------------------------- All characters are Oc's except for Minho and Jisung. Warning: Smut Graphic Violence SA (kind o...
