Troye Sivan - Strawberries and Cigarettes

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I'm not dead, just being slowly killed by all my allergies at once...
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As Jisung stood in the shower, he realized he had absolutely no idea how to turn it on.
Where there usually was two knobs or a handle thingie, looked like the control panel of a washing machine, and Jisung didn't know how to use a washing machine.

"Minho! How do I use the shower?!" Jisung yelled.
"What?!" Jisung could only bearly make out what Minho said.
"How do I use the shower?!" Jisung tried to yell again, a little louder this time.

Suddenly, the bathroom door creeked open. Minho didn't look in, only stood on the outside with his face turned away.
"Can I help with something?" He asked, making sure not to look at the completely naked younger.
"Yes, and just come in already, you've already seen me naked." Jisung sighed, walking out of the shower, to pull Minho in by his sleeve.

"How the fuck do I turn on your robot shower?" Jisung tried to ignore the fact that Minho was staring at his lips. He just wanted a shower.
"The on button." Minho didn't look away from Jisung's lips for even a second.
"Obviously, but which one is the fucking on button?" Jisung decided to play around a little, as after he was done asking, he licked his lips seductively.
"I'll show you. It's better for the environment if we shower together anyways." Minho rushed.
"Are you sure?" Jisung bit his underlip, he totally wanted to shower with Minho too. But he wanted to see how far the older would go to get it.
"Yes. Completely sure." Minho didn't even think before he answered.
And pretty soon.
They were both standing under the hot streams of water.

"You're so fucking pretty." Minho chuckled once he saw the younger lather his arms in soap.
Jisung just laughed, before he let the hot water wash away the citrus scented liquid.
"I'm serious. You're absolutely gorgeous." Minho didn't waste anymore time.

He pushed the younger up against the wall, before connecting their lips harshly. His hands were on each side of Jisung's waist, and his leg was propped up in between his legs, almost touching his member.
"That's freaking hot and all. But I'm in control here." Jisung smirked before-

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