𝑾𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝑵𝒖𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓 ❣︎ MinSung

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- short?

"What the-"

Another smack sounding through the room made Jisung turn, only to see his boyfriend gently patting his butt.

"Why did you smack my ass?"

"Why was your ass in the air?" Minho retorted, "that is the real question here."

Jisung narrowed his eyes at the boy as Minho merely held eye contact for a second before continuing, "it's like you're asking for your ass to be smacked."

"Maybe I was," he lifted his ass again and Minho gently smacked it. "It's a very interesting feeling."

"Sounds like you enjoy it," he smacked his ass again, and Jisung silently whined.

"I dunno," he flipped to lay on his back, sitting up and leaning against the headboard of his bed. "Maybe I do, but that's for me to know. Come here, kitty, let me hug you," Minho quickly clamored on top of the boy, hugging him tight as he straddled him.

"How was your day?" Jisung merely shrugged, hugging the boy back and leaning his head on top of Minhos.

"Same ol' boring things. Teachers are stupid," Minho giggled and agreed, "how was yours?"

The elder shrugged, "Yeosang keeps getting onto me for what I'm doing," he pouted. "But other than that, pretty boring."

Jisung was about to question it but was cut off by the sound of a phone going off. Minho grabbed his phone from his back pocket and sighed upon reading the message, "speak of the devil.."

"What does he get onto you for?" Jisung could feel his boyfriend tense up, making him furrow his brows a bit.

"Y-you know how I said I had a reason.. to apologize?" Jisung nodded slowly, "w-well Yeosang knows what it's about.. a-and he wants me to tell you, b-but I'm not ready yet so he said he'd do it i-instead.. if I didn't tell you by today.."

"Then, will you tell me or will he?"

"I-I don't know but please just.. don't look at any messages from him. Please?" Jisung furrowed his brows, remembering something.

"Oh yeah, he told me you gave him my number.. but I don't remember giving it to you?"

"U-uh, C-Chan hyung gave it to me.."

"How would you know if it was really me?"

"W-we've texted.." Minho whispered, and Jisung decided not to question it further. He was clearly afraid for whatever reason, so he didn't want to alarm the boy more.

"Ah. Okay, I won't open any."

The elder seemed to calm by the words, relaxing in Jisungs hold again as he threw his phone aside and kissed the youngers nose.

"Just remember that I love you, okay? More than you'll ever know," he muttered, kissing the youngers nose again, before getting off of his lap. "But Yeosang said he needed me for something urgent, I dunno what it is-. I have to go but I'll be back soon, okay?" Jisung nodded, kissing Minhos lips quickly before the elder left, forgetting his phone.

Jisung got his own phone out, going to his messages and clicking on Chan's.

Chan 🎤😩

Hyung
I have a question

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Did you give Minho my number?

Uh..
No? Why?

He said you did..

Eh?
I mean I gave it to Yeosang a while back..
He said he was giving it to Minho