"minho.."
"what?"
jisung looked around nervously as he stood infront of his beautifully handsome and unbelievably talented stunning gorgeous omg his thighs the greatest singer and dancer on this earth boyfriend who deserved all the love and support on this planet
(a/n: oops kinda trailed off there-)
"about that pasta kink-"
"OMFG BABY YOU HAVE A PASTA KINK?"
"DON'T YOU DARE TO JUDGE ME!!"
"I AIN'T JUDGING YOU DAFUQ-"
minho siGhed
"i fully don't care if you have some weird fetishes cuz like sis same. also i can totally see where your coming from"
minho coughed as he prepared himself to share his magnificently short storytime with his beloved jisung
"so this one time i was eating at this italian restaraunt, right? and i ordered pasta. it was so delicious that i almost creamed my pants right then and there but thank god i didn't"
(a/n: *COUGH* suRe yoU didn'T minhOe)
"SHUT THE FUCK UP AUTHOR I DIDN'T!"
silence
"anyways as i was saying..
it was like entering the gates of heaven"
jisung looked at minho and just nodded
"what a dry ass response to my amazing story time"
"yeah yeah whatever baby. i'm just glad that you're not shaming me or anything"
"i mean it's just pasta. atleast you're not attracted to hamsters or anything lmao"
jisung stayed quiet
"..."
"..."
"..."
"NO FUCKING WAY-"
this
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Minhoe x Jislut - Fork fantasies
Fanfiction{completed} what happens when jisung finds out about minho's secret fantasies? warning: smut and really weird kinks this book is fucking stupid and i don't suggest reading it : D
