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Chapter 17:

Minhos pov:

I sigh as I walk into the house after Jeongin and Hyunjin, my whole body was tense as I massaged my neck.

'I need a massage asap.'

My body was a bit stiff and tense from these past few days of work and mission.

We had gotten rid of that leader after I figured out he was an old friend of mine. I remember him always competing with me over things.

I never tried to compete back though, I just went on as normal. I wonder what his deal was anyway.

I walk deeper into the mansion as I go up to my room, thinking about things that had happened.

We got Han Yuna her own cozy home closer to the city, she got a job as a librarian. She only needed to worry about food and other small things to pay.

We paid off everything else even the electricity bills.

Jisung still hasn't slept in his room once, even though he doesn't show it I'm sure he is scared of being alone.

'I'm worried about my Hannie.'

I sigh for the who knows how manyth time today as I open my bedroom door, only to be met with a cute squirrel sitting on my bed shyly playing with his fingers.

He looked up at me when he saw me walking in and I smiled gently at him.

"Hello Hannie, what did I do to be graced with your presence?" I asked, loosening my tie and I closed the door behind me.

"H-Hi Min." Jisung giggled then cleared throat, he seemed go gain more confidence.

"I've come with an offer you surely cannot pass up." He said standing up.

His cheeks puffed up as he placed his arms on his hips, trying to look strict.
I saw him gulp a bit as I start to unbutton my first few buttons of my shirt.

"What might that be bunny?" I asked, walking closer to him.

We were almost chest to chest and I could see how his breathing increased. His big boba eyes stared up at me and he blushed when we made eye contact.

"W-well I um have noticed you've been more tense and stiff lately with work and everything, so I wanted...thought that maybe I could give you a back massage?" He asked shyly, playing with the hem of his- my hoodie.

"I'd never pass up that kind of offer, but only if you're the one offering. I do in fact play favourites." I said running my hands through his hair.

He giggled at me, "Well then you need to take your shirt o-off for me to- to um do it." He said blushing deeper than he already was.

I laughed softly, "Why dont you do it for me bunny? I'm a bit tired." I playfully pouted.

His eyes widened but he obediently nodded, but made no moves to unbutton my shirt.

I gently grabbed his hands and lifted them so that they were now near the next button.

He slowly gained more confidence and started unbuttoning them all.

No one's pov:

Once Minhos shirt was fully unbuttoned Jisung was blatantly staring at his upper body.

Minho thought Jisung might start drooling if he didn't stop staring like it was the best thing in the world.

Jising realized he was stuck in a trans of Minhos fucking sculpted body and cleared his throat before pointing at the bed.

"La-lay on your stomach please. I'll go get the stuff." And he rushed out of the room to get the needed materials.