STRANGER || l.mh, h.js

8

"Here's your gift, Jisung. I hope you'll love it!" Mrs. Lee said as she handed Jisung a blue box. Jisung accpeted ot ofcourse giving her a smile.

"Thank you ma'amㅡ"

"Oh please, just call her mom and call me dad instead. Afterall, you're our son's boyfriend." Mr. Lee cut him off and Jisung nodded smiling awkwardly.

"Ah, yes, mom and dad." Jisung said and the two smiled at him, thet love Jisung so much that they wanted him to be with Minho forever.

Afterall, Rebecca is just for business. Nothing much special is on her.

"Anyways, did you like my cook?" Mrs. Lee asked and Jisung nodded munching the food, you can tell that Mrs. Lee is a chef, so no doubt that her cook is tasty.

They continued to talk about life and random stuffs, Jisung had fun talking with his future parents.

His eyes widen a bit as he froze on his spot, he felt a resting hand on his knee and knowd who it was.

He looked at Minho who was busy on his phone, he just shrug it off and continued eating and talking.

But Jisung really thought wrong, welp, he thought Minho just put his hand there to be comfortable but bitch noE.

His hand started to slowly crawl upwards reaching Jisung's mid-thigh. Jisung stopped eating and tried to remove Minho's hand away.

"So Jisung, you graduated college right? Mind if you tell us your course?" Mr. Lee asked and Jisung look up at them.

Minho smirked and leaned his back on the chair, "Oh, Fine Arts." He almost whined when he felt the hand squeezed his upper thigh.

"Are you okay, dear?" Mrs. Lee asked all worried from his actions, Jisung breathed and nodded with a weak smile. Getting weaker as Minho started to dig his fingers onto the fabric.

Mrs. Lee cleared her throat and smiled, "You guys can stay upstairs and continue those." Mr. Lee nodded with a silly smile too. Jisung being the innocent one, he doesn't even know what they we're talking about.

Minho didn't waste his time, he grab ahold of Jisung's wrist and drag the both of them upstairs. He shut the door of his bedroom close and locked it after.

Minho pinned him down the matress as he kissed Jisung hungrily, Jisung is still recovering from the sudden actions Mimho had been doing lately.

Jisung pulled away resting his hands on Minho's shoulders, breathing heavily from the kiss. "You just escalated 0-100 hyung."

Minho chuckled from the comment, he placed a soft quick kiss on his lover's lips before sitting up with him.

Jisung noticed a green striped album near the table, he reach for it and sit back at bed.

Minho scooted backwards as je wrap his legs around Jisung's legs from the back, he encircled his arms around Jisung's waist and rest his head on his shoulder.

"Is this your album?" Jisung asked and Minho nodded, he opened the album and saw bunch of pictures of Minho when he was still a kid.

He giggled, laughed and had fun on looking down at the pictures. They laughed together and Minho's uwus are stolen from how cute Jisung is.

"You look so old in here." Jisung laughed pointing at a picture, Minho widened his eyes. "Yah! I'm 14 that time."

"Oh? Really? I thought you're 75." Jisung teased and Minho tickled him from behind, laughs erupted the room for 10 seconds.

Jisung continued looking down at the pictures, Minho's lips ghosted at the nape of Jisung's neck, placed his lips there and suck on it making a purplish mark. He continued his job and Jisung was half unbothered.

Jisung then saw a close up picture of Minho, he smiled seeing him smiling cutey. He then noticed a mark on the side of its neck, it was a birthmark.

Jisung became curious and suspicious, he close the album and put it down. He then turned around to face Minho.

"Honey, look at me." Jisung said with the softest voice, Minho close his eyes as he felt himself getting a little sleepy.

Jisung cupped his cheeks and tilt his head to the side, he widened his eyes and almost gasp.

There was no birthmark.

"Honeyyy!!" Jisung whined and Minho half open his eyes to look at him. "You don't have any birthmark?"

Minho yawned and pulled the both of them down the matress, they we're now laying down as they we're hugging each other.

"Yep. Don't have any of that." Minho answered with his eyes closed, Jisung became more suspicious than before.

"Butㅡ"

"Shshshsh!" Minho hushed him putting a finger on his lips to shut him up, "Be quiet, honey. Or else I'll fuck you till you can't walk for years."

"Yah!" Jisung smack him on the arm as Minho chuckled from the cuteness, they stayed like that as they both fell asleep.