femboy ~ seungjin

thirty three.

"thanks for the ramen pup!" hyunjin giggled and wrapped his arms around the younger. seungmin flinched and pushed him away,
"get away from me weirdo!" he yelled. hyunjin pouted and strayed from besides seungmin to the other end of the couch with an angry face.

"y-you're so mean..." was it the medicine kicking in? seungmin watched as hyunjin pulled up his sweater, exposing his thighs a bit more.

"w-what the hell? keep y-your sweater on!" seungmin blushed. hyunjin huffed and stood up from the couch.

"im sleepy." he tiredly mumbled. seungmin ignored him and checked his phone.

"where even is changbin?" he muttered under his breath. hyunjin wasted no time and climbed into seungmin's lap,
"w-what do you think y-you're doing?!" seungmin whisper-yelled. hyunjin ignored him and yawned, snuggling up into the crook of the younger's neck.

"shut up for a second, okay?" hyunjin mumbled. seungmin complied and awkwadly tried not to stare down the blonde boy.

"you're comfortable." seungmin blushed as he felt hyunjin's arms wrap around his waist as he adjusted his position.

just then, the door unlocked. seungmin instantly threw hyunjin off him, causing the latter to fall back and hit his head on the coffee table. hyunjin hissed in pain and held his head. just as seungmin was about to bend down and apologize to hyunjin, changbin appeared.

"what is going on? why are you here?" he asked. seungmin gulped and fiddled with his fingers,

"we're um...doing homework." seungmin lied. changbin rolled his eyes,
"i don't see any textbooks."

hyunjin got off the ground with a groan and ran to his room. his head was pounding in pain, he was already sick to begin with.

he began to tear up in stress. he let out a pained sob as he clasped his hands over his ears. this was all too familiar

his heart speed increased as he desperately tried to find his phone in hopes of calling his dear mother to soothe him.

"h-hyunjin?" seungmin called out, immediately rushing over to the boy who seemed on the verge of having a complete panic attack.

"hyunjin look at me!" the blonde boy was getting paler each second. seungmin lifted up the sobbing boy and layed him down on the bed, mirroring hyunjin's actions from a few days prior.

"hyunjin im so sorry!" he hugged the boy, desperately trying to calm him down. hyunjin tried to fight his way out of seungmin's grip, thrashing left and right. he was getting dizzier the second by doing so.

"i-i hate you-!" hyunjin cried and pushed the younger away.
i hate you

those words pierced through his heart like a bullet.

"j-jin please.." seungmin frowned and held his face. the poor boy looked drained.

"all i-i wanted to d-do was cuddle,, seungmin!"

"i-i know...and im sorry! i really am. i didn't mean to push you that hard im so sorry...i just panicked and-"

"of course you panicked. you were scared that your friend was going to find out his super straight buddy is the faggot's little pup." hyunjin sourly spoke with teary eyes.

"you should leave."

"no." seungmin spoke up after a long silence.
"what do you mean 'no'? leave! right now!"

"i said no." seungmin laughed upon seeing hyunjin giving him a very grumpy look.

"come here." he gestured for hyunjin to crawl back into his lap. hyunjin glared at him and rolled his eyes, slowly crawling towards him and placing himself back on seungmin's lap.

he tiredly snuggled into seungmin's chest as the latter patted his back.

the whole situation was strange and confusing. why were they so similar?

"you should rest, ill give you medicine when you wake up." seungmin whispered. hyunjin tiredly mumbled incoherent words and rubbed his face on his chest.

"y-you're going to leave before i wake up...stop lying." hyunjin spoke up.

"i wont. i promise."

;

"s-sungie!" minho moaned as jisung squeezed his thigh.
"stop it! you're making it weird.." jisung pouted at minho's behaviour.

"well sorry! you're being suggestive!"

"THIS IS A MASSAGE!" jisung blushed as he yelled.

"and?! im horny." minho huffed and crossed his arms. jisung was currently giving his tired boyfriend who just finished dancing. he was sore all over.
"you're so weird.." jisung sighed and continued squeezing up the brunette's shoulders.

"give me a kiss?" minho timidly asked, a blush painted across his face.
jisung blushed and hesitantly leaned towards the older boy, capturing his soft plump lips against his. minho held jisung's face closer, deepening the kiss. he bit down onto the younger's lips, causing the latter to let a moan slip past his lips.

taking the opportunity, minho slipped his tongue into jisung's mouth and explored it very... skillfully?

jisung wrapped his arms around minho's waist, pulling him in closer, loving the way the brunette would fool himself thinking he had control.

jisung pinched minho's thigh, making his eyes roll back in pleasure. he quickly pulled away, causing minho to let out a whine.

"why did you stop?!" he complained. jisung giggled and flopped down onto his bed.

"because we'd get carried away minnie."

"you're so mean...using my kinks against me so shamelessly!" minho laughed and launched himself onto jisung.

"im never giving you a massage again!" the younger joked.

"so you're gonna leave your beloved boyfriend to suffer everytime he comes back from dance?"

"b-boyfriend?"

"sorry!- it j-just slipped from my mouth. we-we've been-"

"no no its okay,,,i understand minnie." jisung held the dancer's face, minho leaning into his touch.

"lets take it slow this time, okay?"

~tbc

this chapter is messy and makes no sense but!! better than nothing ig 💔

seungmin and hyunjin are babies i swear

hope y'all enjoyed!!