Down The Rabbit Hole And What They Found There - [Bang Chan, Lee Know]

Do I Wanna Know?

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"She lied!" Minho exhaled, looking at the ceiling in shock, chest heaving deeply and cum drying on his tummy.

"Uh?" Jisung hummed, barely turning his head to look at his boyfriend next to him, still coming down from the big orgasms wave. She? Who's she? Where am I? It's Minho's dick, the who's she? Since when he refers to it as She? Should he have asked Minho his dick's pronouns? It felt kinda late, now.

"She lied! Of course, she did! She knew I would be all over her and Chan if she didn't tell me all that crap! Fuck! Is this what postnut clarity is?!" Minho continued as nothing happened, moving a hand over his eyes, breathing deeply from his mouth, trying to think on when she had decided to just bluntly lie to him. Fuck, he had scared her. He opened up to her, but she never felt enough comfortable to do the same with him! Where he did wrong?

"Who are you talking about?" Jisung asked, turning fully to him now, holding himself up over his elbow. Minho moved his hand from his eyes to push back the hair that were tickling on his forehead.

"Alice!" he pouted, rolling his eyes and kicking his feet in frustration. Why would she lie to him, anyway? What could he do to harm her? Literally nothing! She's the one with the knife from the holding part!

"Oh" Jisung made a surprised face, blinking his big eyes, trying to understand exactly how Minho could have realized it now. Ah, whatever, who cares. "Your little special friend lied to you, Jagi?" he asked, just to be sure (and for tease), poking on his cheek and Min made a low plaintively sound.

"Yes." he muttered, snatching the younger boy from his arm to let it fall on top of him. He needs cuddles.

"Aaah, we should take a shower, baby, ugh, I'm all sticky with whipped cream" Jisung whined, but not really able to get away from his boyfriend's arms securely locked around his waist.

Even if he's basking in his Jisung's warmth, Minho's mind is still elsewhere. He couldn't stop to replay all Alice and him had talked about in the last days, about her words, how he had never once doubted. Did she play with his mind? Does she cares about him, at least? Does she even cares about Chan? He's seething with the need to know. Alice's hotel is not far from Jisung's dorm. He could easily go to talk to her. Like right now. It's in his rights, isn't it? He should make sure her intention with his hyung are serious, right? He scoffed before he could think to tame it. Jisung stiffed over him.

"What's wrong?" he whispered, lips moving over his throat.

"Alice." he replied, and Jisung suddenly moved back to look him in the face.

"정말?" Jisung eyes blinked two times before speaking.

"Yes! Jagi, she lied to me! I-i don't know if she- what if she's just playing with Channie-hyung?" he questioned, worrying painted on his eyes as he looked into his lover's gaze. Jisung, to all the audience here, is confused. Uh? No, she's not playing with Chan-hyung's heart. He's sure. But... Why is Minho so worried? Uhm.

"What if she did it to have her privacy?" he suggested, but Minho immediately scrunched his nose as even thinking it was too absurd.

"I want to scream in her face." Minho stated, closing his eyes and for the little movement his nose made, he knew he was mad. Like, really mad. Oh, shit. Minho is a real patient person, if he gets angry, it must be bad.

"Wait, what she lied about?" Jisung wondered, untangling his legs from him to get the wet wipes on the nightstand to clean up the mess they made on his tummy, cum already dried. Gross. Minho raised to hold up on his elbows as he felt tickling scrapes on his skin.