Episode 7: [Start Over?]

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《 Season One 》

Episode Seven:

| Start Over? |

⚠ Minor Smut?⚠

"I-it's nothing you should worry about." Echo, echo, echo.

Maybe he shouldn't have said that. What Felix said stuck to him like glue. Of course, he had times where he had an erection.

But that was when only Jisung had to deal with it randomly because of fluctuations in the testosterone. Waking up with one was common for every male sex without sexual stimulation in their young years.

It's different this time though. How?

Well then, let's take a peek in Jisung's dream.

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Minho was hovering over Jisung between Jisung's legs, having a heavy make-out session.

"A-ah," Jisung choked out. The friction wasn't enough for him, so he bucked his hip upward to meet Minho's bulge. Both still had their boxers on.

Minho accidentally bit Jisung's lips too hard when he did that. "Impatient are we?" Minho seductively whispered in Jisung's ear.

Jisung let out a small whimper as he nodded. His arms were pinned to what he could assume was a bed. Minho trailed his lips down Jisung's neck as he started to bite and suck.

"Lee Know- Ah!" Jisung moaned loudly as his head knocked back.

"Should have kept that a secret." Minho started sucking and biting hard at that specific spot.

It was obvious that Jisung was a moaning mess. "L-lee Know!" Minho pulled away from his neck, admiring the art he made.

Minho slid his hands from Jisung's chest then inside his boxers.

"What are you- AH!" He was cut off when he felt Minho stroking him. "F-fuck Lee K-Know." He felt a sharp pain from his thigh.

"Watch your mouth," Minho said in an assertive voice.

Then Jisung smirked, "if I don't?"

Minho sped up his pace and Jisung gave a high pitch moan, "then I might not go easy on you."

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Jisung sat up as he woke up breathing heavily with cold sweats on his forehead. He shuffled around his bed before getting his phone from the nightstand.

He read the time: 4:12 a.m. Jisung's eye twitched when he realized the time.

His hang out with Minho wasn't for another 4 hours, 48 minutes and 16 seconds. Now he had to deal with his problem.

"Why did I almost have a sex dream about my bodyguard?" Jisung gripped his hair. "Stupid Felix," Jisung muttered, "I'll sleep my problem away."

Before Jisung could close his eyes and go back to sleep, he started wondering if he was gonna have the same dream.

"Pfft- it's not like I'll dream about Lee Know again," Jisung whispered as he drifts into dreamland.

And boy was he wrong 'cause his next dream was Minho and him making out in a bathroom.

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