Do that again || MINSUNG

XIII

It had took them some time and a lot of work, but here they were. Their own apartment. After lots of begging, both their parents were willing to pay for their studies. Or at least part of it, so they could save up money for their own place. 

"This is lowkey cute," Minho had said when he first stepped into the apartment. The walls were beige, a cozy color that accentuated the darker brown furniture. It reminded the older of an abandoned coffee shop, a secret place that nobody else but he and Jisung knew of.  

Now that he had his own key, he happily stepped into the apartment, immediately greeted by a scream of Jisung. 

"Kitty, can you help me with this, please?" 

"I'll be right there!" 

The taller hung up his coat before making his way over to Jisung's room. Don't get him wrong; he and Jisung slept in the same bed, but sometimes they preferred to be alone if they had to work on an assignment or something else. It wasn't good to be attached at the hip to each other, anyway. 

"What's up, baby?" 

"Do you think this is okay?" 

"What? Your screen is-"

Ah, Jisung pulled tricks like this all the time. He should've known. Minho kissed back with a soft grin, running his hand through his boyfriend's hair.  

"You could've just said you wanted a kiss," the older spoke, rubbing his head against Jisung's with a smile as he walked away, going to make himself something to drink. The younger's footsteps were heard just seconds after he left to the kitchen, making Minho grin to himself. Jisung was seriously cute.

Living together with Jisung wasn't the only benefit of being of legal age. Although it embarrassed Minho to the fullest, Jisung bought sex toys for him, collars too. Actual, realistic, fluffy cat ears. He didn't know how he got so lucky. 

High school was a ride, yes, and he still had panic attacks. His anxiety and negative thoughts were probably never going to leave, but Jisung helped a lot. He calmed him down every time. 

"Can you make me a glass of chocolate milk?"

Jisung had wrapped his arms around Minho's waist, his torso pressed against the latter's back as if that was going to help him persuade the other. The older turned around and kissed the side of Jisung's head with a smile, telling him "of course I can". 

"God, it's hot when you're kind to me," Jisung swooned with a playful grin on his face, making Minho laugh as well. 

"Enjoy it while it lasts."

"You could never stop caring for me," the younger had argued, wrapping his arms around his boyfriend's neck. Naturally, Minho's hands settled on Jisung's hips, thumbs rubbing circles on the fabric of the smaller's sweatpants. 

"You're right," the older whispered back, pressing forward a peck as he handed Jisung his chocolate milk with a smile, walking towards the couch to sit down with a glass of water (with ice cubes!) for himself in his hands. 

Jisung followed him, cuddling up to him on the couch as the latter put on a show on Netflix. 

Neither of them had registered that they'd fallen asleep before Minho awoke abruptly, panic flowing through his veins as he realized that he still had an assignment due. Due to tomorrow. Or technically today, since it was 1 AM. 

He studied photography, but he wasn't able to find the perfect picture. It was just so.. complicated. How should he interpret the assignment? 

"Hm? Hyung? Where are you?" 

Minho's heart clenched in his chest when he saw Jisung pat the space around him with closed eyes. 

Gripping his camera in his hand, he snapped the picture, right when Jisung looked at him with lidded eyes, hair messed up. 

"Why are you up?" 

"Realized I still needed to snap a picture for my assignment, baby. Let's get you to bed," the oldest spoke gently, scooping his boyfriend up in his arms. Jisung clung to Minho tightly, already dozing off to sleep again. 

Originally wanting to change Jisung into pajamas, he tried to put the younger boy down on the bed. Jisung had whined when he pulled away, though, so naturally, he discarded the plan and crawled under the covers with his boyfriend, happily relishing the warmth. He was lucky he wasn't wearing jeans. 

The next morning, Minho woke up to the feeling of Jisung sitting on top of him, his thighs placed at the sides of his hips prettily. The older decided not to open his eyes yet as he felt Jisung pressing soft kisses to his neck, wanting to cherish the feeling. He whined, though, when the smaller started sucking on his milky skin, leaving marks behind that everyone would be able to see. Even though Jisung knew Minho was awake, he didn't stop. He made marks all the way down to his boyfriend's collarbone, forming a heart with hickeys, placed just under the before-mentioned bone. 

"Love you so much, Min," Jisung had said before kissing the taller on the lips, admiring how his kitten fell apart just for him. 

"Love you too, Sungie," the older responded in a quiet voice, sitting up slowly, hugging Jisung closer. 

"You've got morning classes today, Min, you gotta go shower," the younger pressed gentle kisses to the side of his boyfriend's head, who hummed in response. 

"Take a shower with me?" 

"You know that's just going to end in shower sex." 

"My point exactly," Minho grinned playfully, carefully shoving Jisung off his lap to get a towel and clothes. 

The older smirked and started stripping in front of the shorter, which was quite the sight seen as he slept in sweatpants only. Not even underwear, he couldn't be bothered. He'd rather sleep naked, but in winter it simply would be too cold. 

"Keep that attitude up and I'm making you go to class with a vibrator in your ass."

"Okay, okay, I'm going, no need to threaten me," Minho giggled, hopping into the bathroom with a light smile on his face. He was happy, finally.