𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐋𝐞𝐞 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐡𝐨- 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐠

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟒: 𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐟𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐓𝐨 𝐌𝐞 𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝 (𝐑)

After a long day of errands, Jisung was hot and sweaty from wearing the cardigan all day. Even though autumn was soon arriving, it was still grossly humid and hot outside. He had just finished putting away his groceries as he plopped down onto the couch. All of his body ached, especially his arm and head. 

He buried his head into the couch, trying to forget the rest of the day; especially his time with Minho. Jisung absolutely despised the man for making him so turned on by practically just whispering into his ear. Not to forget the tattoo Minho cursed him with. Jisung could still feel Minho's strong hands on his waist, his hot breath against Jisung's neck.  

"Well because you are cute and I can't resist cuties like you. You said any tattoo and that's what I did. Besides, I want to see you spread across my bed moaning my name."

Those words rang through his head,  just in the husky and seductive way Minho had said them. Jisung felt the electricity zap through him like it had before, his body becoming hotter. Jisung knew he was sensitive, but he didn't realize that a few simple words could turn him on beyond belief. He could feel his pants tighten as his member became hard.

"No, you will not masturbate to a guy you just met," Jisung said out loud, trying to calm himself down. He was lucky he had decency and pride, if he hadn't he would be desperately riding his fingers trying to find his prostate as he did so much in high school. Though he had never found it because of the rather awkward position he was in where he just couldn't reach, he still tried over and over. Or quickly stroking himself so he could just make the hotness inside of him go away.

He got up and tried walking around to calm himself down, but he only found himself starting to suck on his fingers. He groaned and wiped them on his pants. He sat back down, bouncing his leg up and down trying to control himself. He gripped his knee with his hands, trying to keep it as far away from his crotch as he could. 

That is when he heard the buzz come from his phone which laid on his small coffee table. He quickly grabbed it, seeing that Felix had texted him.

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Felix: Want to tell me and Chan what happened with you and Minho?

God no

Felix: What if we brought sandwiches and cheese cake?

You son of a bitch, I'm in. Using my weakness I see

Felix: Le GaSp. Did the Han Jisung just curse? You only do that when you are mad. Where did the soft you go?

First of all, yes I'm pissed off. And second of all I'm not soft.

Felix: OhHhHhHhHhHhHh, save if for when we get over. Also you are the personification of soft. Last night you told us that you like getting your tummy rubbed and being comfortably warm because it makes you feel safe.

I- That doesn't mean I'm soft. Don't listen to drunk me.

Felix: You also said that you like wearing bigger clothes because it made you feel small. also, shall I point out your wardrobe and the fact that your bed is filled with stuffed squirrels (which you call stuffies)

No one asked you Felix

Felix: Well I just proved to you that you are the softest soft boi out there. You are just mad that I'm completely right.

...just get over here with the cheesecake

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