Skaterboy ~ Minsung

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Minho and Jisung reached the bottom of the stairs, giggling silently together. Their intertwined hands rocked back and forth between them as they walked around the corner to the living room, still not paying attention to anything but each other.

"Minho! Jisung! So great to see you boys again, how are you, lovelies?" Minho's grandma exclaimed, standing up and jumping over to them in happiness.

Both boys jumped slightly at the sudden appearance of Minho's grandma, but smiled widely at her either way. Their hair was wet and hanging messily from their heads. Minho wore a black tee with denim jeans while Jisung wore a black and blue graphic tee with black cargo pants.

"Hey nana." Minho happily hugged the woman.

"You become more handsome every time I see you, how do you do it, dear?" Nana pinched Minho's cheek.

"Oh and Jisung, look at you, all handsome as well. Your hair suits you so well, how have you been? No complications with my ex-son-in-law I hope?"

Jisung hugged the woman back, smiling embarrassed because of all the attention and questions.

"I've been good, Mrs. Lee. And no complications at all, everything is taken care of." Jisung answered.

"Oh don't be so formal with me now, boy. You're Minho's boyfriend after all, my grandson-in-law. Call me Nana you as well."

Jisung didn't get an opportunity to answer because the woman had already turned around and jumped back into her seat on the couch.

"Come sit now, you two. You sure took a while to get ready, I must say."

"Yeah, sorry about that, we both had to take a shower before coming downstairs." Minho answered as he pulled Jisung over to the loveseat, blushing softly.

Jisung wrapped an arm around Minho once they were seated, avoiding Minho's mother's eyes at all costs.

"Would you boys like some breakfast? I can cook while I'm in here." Mr. Lee called out from the kitchen.

"Yes please, dad." Minho called back.

"Minho, you have a little something right there." Felix spoke up, smirking at the two.

Minho touched the spot under his ear that Felix had pointed to, not feeling anything. Jisung softly turned Minho's face to the side to look at it, spotting the tiny but very noticeable hickey under his ear.

"O-Oh... Uuh-l-looks like a b-bug bite." Jisung stuttered.

Minho eyed Jisung in confusion. Jisung gave him a forced smile in return, whispering a so silent 'hickey' that no one but Minho even had a chance at hearing it.

Minho's eyes widened. He clasped his hand over his neck, blushing.

"A bug bite? You should go put some ointment on that, dear, to stop the swelling, it looks very red." Nana said.

Minho nodded and stood up, dragging Jisung along to the bathroom. Minho shoved the younger in, looking at him in shock and embarrassment.

"Jisung! You gave me a hickey?!" Minho whisper yelled, pouting.

Jisung held his hands up in surrender.

"Hey I didn't do it on purpose! I was too busy taking care of your fucking horny ass, not my fault!" The the younger whisper yelled back.

Minho smacked Jisung's chest.

"You are gonna help me cover this! Where's my mom's makeup?" Minho started roaming the cabinets.

Jisung chuckled, watching in amusement as Minho pulled out his mother's makeup tools, looking at it like it was a newly discovered species of carrots.

"Need help?" Jisung teased.

Minho gritted his teeth, shoving it into Jisung's hands with a pout.

"Fine, you do it then. Since you're the expert here."

"Better drop that attitude." Jisung smirked at Minho, pulling the foundation and concealer out of the bag.

Minho only rolled his eyes, irritated.

Jisung put the makeup products down on the counter, taking a couple steps closer to Minho. The elder looked at Jisung, still annoyed.

Jisung grabbed the back of Minho's knees, pulling them up swiftly. Minho squealed and held onto Jisung, wrapping his limbs around the latter. Jisung set Minho down on the counter, trapping him between his hands and the cabinet.

"Be nice, Minnie. Wouldn't wanna anger hyungie, would you? Hyungie doesn't like brats." Jisung whispered, looking Minho straight in the eyes.

Minho blushed bright red, whining loudly. A small bulge started to form in his pants as he hid away, embarrassed that he got so incredibly turned on by that.

Jisung smirked to himself, loving the effect he had on the boy. The younger chuckled, kissing the hand covering Minho's face while running his hand up the elder's thigh softly.

The younger grabbed the makeup, prying Minho's hands off his face so he could apply the makeup. Minho let Jisung do his thing, not wanting to talk right now.

"There, all good."

Minho turned to the mirror, looking at the spot where there had been a very noticeable hickey a minute before. It was totally gone now.

Smiling, Minho turned back to Jisung, only to avert his eyes as he remembered what Jisung had said earlier.

" 'am sorry. Didn't mean to be a brat." Minho softly said, pouting.

Jisung lifted Minho's head, pecking his nose softly.

"Don't worry Minnie. Everything is good. Hyung forgives you."

Minho whined loudly, laying his head on Jisung's shoulder.

"Stop that! It's embarrassing!"

"Oh no, I'm never gonna stop! Your little hyung kink is the cutest." Jisung laughed, wrapping his arms around the elder.

Minho hit Jisung's side softly before wrapping his arms around the latter, snuggling into his shoulder.

Jisung ran his hand through the latter's still damp hair, sighing in content.

"See, I told you. Aren't they the cutest when alone? I can't tell you how many times I've walked in on moments like this one."

Nana nodded in agreement, sending the two embarrassed teenagers a small wink before following her daughter back into the living room.

Minho groaned, jumping down from the counter. He closed the door they had left open earlier, leaning against it.

Jisung chuckled at the elder, walking up to him and softly pulling him into his body by the loops on his pants.

Jisung kissed Minho softly, trying to pull him even closer by the fabric of his pants. Minho mewled softly into the touch, balling his fists into Jisung's shirt.

"Breakfast is ready boys, come eat."

Jisung let Minho go, much to the elder's dismay. Minho whined softly, walking backwards in front of Jisung on their way into the kitchen so he could keep kissing him for a couple seconds.

"GET YOUR TONGUE OUT OF MY BROTHER'S THROAT!" Felix threatened Jisung, sending the two a disgusted glare as they came into view.

Nana and Mrs. Lee laughed softly as Minho pouted at Felix, hugging Jisung's neck tightly with reddened cheeks.