HOT | minsung

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though he was shocked by the request, how could minho say no to the pleading face? jisung now displayed his puppy dog eyes, the cute slightly puffed up cheeks that minho wanted to squish and kiss for hours. there was no way he could slide past this, especially since jisung was the one asking for it. so as he cups the younger's cheeks, smashing their lips together in a passionate yet sweet manner. he allows them to become comfortable with the new touch. jisung's hands lie on his sides, fingernails digging into his skin as they create little crescents that turn white from the action. he felt a moment of bliss and a hint of shock due to this being his first kiss.

he believed he'd loose his lips virginity later in life, but now was the big day for him. and he made it happen, which he was quite proud of.

as minho snakes his hand around jisung's small waist, he smiles into their kiss. breaking it off as he whispers before things get a bit too heated, "we're in public, let's not my love."

jisung shudders by the new pet name he's called by, although jisung displayed himself as an independent and stubborn boy to minho. he couldn't help but melt within his arms, face hiding within the boy's chest as he's mentally cursing to himself. "jisung, did you like it?"

you shouldn't say embarrassing things like that! is what jisung thinks before he answers, he could feel himself get even more embarrassed because of the question brought up. but all he can do is nod, the fabric of minho's shirt gliding with his action.

"I'm guessing that's a yes." as minho doesn't want to push him for an answer, "come on, let's get you home before it gets late."

the older starts to walk, but jisung takes a hold of his hand before he does. minho is taken back, one of his feet go up as he tries to balance himself with the other. turning his head, he raises a brow at jisung due to his sudden move. "what's up sungie?"

"hold my hand." he quickly demands, their hands are interlocked before minho can give an answer. jisung scratches the back of his neck, looking away so he couldn't make eye contact with the older. "it's cold..."

minho snorts, jisung sticks out his tongue childishly as they begin to walk. hands interlocked with blushes painted across their faces. it was crystal clear that minho and jisung have romantic feelings towards each other.

but simply, they were searching for the right time to confess their fuzzy feelings. because today, was not the day.

yet, they could say today was just as special, because both boys were each other's first real kiss.