my oneshots🍒

mino × jinu 🍒// smut

Mino always liked to keep to himself. He was reserved and usually very quiet, but that doesn't mean he's as innocent as he looks. Those big round eyes would still make you wet in seconds with just a glare, those cute hands that could grab you tight enough to make you melt in his fingers, and that damn lip piercing that made everyone go wild for him.

He had it all! Well, except for the one thing that tied it all together: confidence. That's right, Mino looked the part but could never play the part. He knows what he wants but not how to get it. Everyone expected him to make the first move, to be their "dreamy protective boyfriend" but that wasn't him at all, which unfortunately, was a turn off to many.

It was this personality that made Mino wonder "Who could ever want someone like me?" He laid there, sprawled out across his couch in his usual black sweatpants, just staring at the blandness of his ceiling. He rarely went out. The only times he did was for necessities, never just for fun.

He knew that if he were to stay home all day with his thoughts, that he would end up hurting his own feelings. Getting up to stretch, Mino grabbed an oversized shirt and shimmied his slender body into it. It'll be good to get out. Grabbing his keys from their place, he heads out as he is to do some shopping, an activity that allowed him to express himself without words.

A short drive to the plaza and Mino is already feeling up! He stops at the first store he sees, largely populated and surrounded with many unique characters. Maybe this is his chance to finally be more social. He gets out from his car and strides into the youthful store.

Everywhere he looked was a different color and something holographic blinding him. The room was alive with chatter and pop music that made him begin to feel a bit out of place.

Maybe I should leave, this seems like a place for more social people.. maybe I'm not ready yet.. no.. no.. Stop it!! I'll never meet anyone if I leave.. I have to go

With his chin in the air, Mino strutted in like he was a man in charge. That power stance slowly slipped away with every step he took closer to the brightly fashioned clothing items. Soon enough, he was in a slouch. Dragging his feet across the marble floor, Mino slumped his way to a pair of torn overalls hanging on a rack. Something about them caught his eye, they were chill and relaxed, perfect for his sense of style.

Just as he was admiring them, he felt a gentle tap against his shoulder. Startled, he turns swiftly and makes immediate eye contact with the employee that nearly made him fall to the floor. He was thin with the prettiest lips you've ever seen. Brown hair that swept gorgeously over his big brown eyes. Lashes so long and luscious that you could see them swoosh slowly as he blinked.

Mino hadn't realized he was staring till a hand was waved before his eyes.

"Sir?"

"Y-yes?"

"Are you finding everything alright?"

"Oh yes.. I.. I'm fine.. I'm alright"

The handsome man smiled to himself as he watched Mino struggle to control his words.

"Hah I see you like those overalls.. would you like to try them on?"

"O-oh" Mino had forgotten he was even holding them "sure!"

With a tilt of his head, the employee escorted Mino to the dressing rooms and allowed him his privacy. The second his door closed, a gasp escaped from Mino's tense body. He had never gotten this shy before

Slouched down onto a leather seat, legs spread and breathing heavy, Mino stared at himself in the dressing room mirror. As he gazed at his reflection, his mind began to make a world of it's own. Suddenly, he sat there imagining that pretty boy worker in his lap as he fucked him hard. Where did this image even come from?! Why was he like this??