《Minsung one-shots》Grow up
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I didn't plan to write smutty content but it went into that direction.*-*
"AAAhhh Hyuuuuung, give it back to me
nooow!", Han chased after Minho.
"No way Sungie! Catch me if you can", Minho ran with Jisungs diary in his hands.
Jisung started to write diary a few weeks ago but eventually the members began to make fun of him. They joked about him translating the bible in there since he would start writing in it every free minute.
Noone really knew what Jisung kept writing in this book but Minho had been extra curious since the boy always told him everything except the content of this little notebook. The younger has secretly always been his favorite because of how cute and innocent he was.
But little did he know......
Jisung nearly got hold of Minho's sleeve but before he could grab it, the older made a quick turn and headed straight to the bathroom. He slammed the door shut and quickly locked it. He could hear Jisung banging on the door from outside but he didn't bother.
"Hyuuuung I am about to kill you! Don't you dare open that book!"
"Are you keeping secrets from me or what?", Minho said teasingly.
"Hyung please it's literally so boring!"
"Why shouldn't I read it then. You sound pretty deperate, don't you?", he said while opening the first page of the book.
"Dear diary,......", Minho began reading out loud.
"Hyung stop pleeaasee", Jisung begged.
"Dear diary..." ,he started reading again, ".....today we had our comeback performance at inkigayo. I almost got hard after seeing Hyung wearing that tight ass black leather pants. I just want to suck on these damn fine thighs of his."
Minhos eyes grew wider as he stopped reading. It wasn't hard to figure out
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what the younger was refering to since he could clearly remember those uncomfortable black pants they gave him to wear at inkigayo.
Minho unlocked the door again but Jisung was nowhere to be seen. He rushed into the kitchen finding Changbin who was eating ramen.
"Where did he go?", Minho asked out of breath.
"Who?", Changbin asked back, having his cheeks filled with food.
"Jisung! Where did he go?"
"I think I saw him going into his room. He looked pretty upset.....Did anything happen between the two of you?"
"Yeah....I mean not really. Just forget it.... it's not that important anyways", Minho said before leaving the kitchen.
Now he was the one banging against a shut door.
"Please Sungie we have to talk......Han-ah I am sorry! I am really sorry I mean it but please open the door", Minho leaned his forehead against the door.
He heard a small clicking noise from the other side of the door before Han finally opened the door.
The younger akwardly looked at the floor while fiddling around with his fingers.
Minho broke the akward silence between them by his chuckles. He lifted the younger up while carryin him to his bed. He playfully dropped him onto the white sheeds, leaving Han lying on his back.
"I guess my innocent baby grew up", Minho said while placing himself on top Jisung.
"Hyung?......Do you like me?", Jisung asked a little confused.
"Yeah, I had to conrol myself for so long because I thought you were too much of an innocent soul. But now I see that my baby has not been as innocent as I thought, has he?"
Jisung gulped but nodded slightly while trying his best not to look Minho in the eyes.
"As sorry as I am that I read your diary......I don't really regret it", Minho admitted.
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"Why?"
"Cause I would've never been able to do this", Minho exclaimed while crashing both of their lips together.
The kiss was messy but the both of them didn't really bother. Teeth were crashing together and soft moans escaped the youngers mouth.
They were breathing heavily after they parted and Jisung could feel Minho's chest rising and sinking quickly while brushing against his own.
"Suddenly I am not that mad about you reading my diary anymore", Jisung chuckled while Minho snuggled his head into the boys neck, leaving small kisses behind.
"Sooo....how much did you read?"
"I stopped at the part where you said you wanted to suck my thighs", Minho said.
"Oh-...uhm soo can I?"
"What?"
"You know......"
"Ask for it!"
"Can I......well can I suck on your thighs", Jisung stuttered.
"Ahh how could I say no when you asked so nicely?", Minho smirked.
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Soooo I could evetually do a part 2 for those who want.....I would put smut warining then! So If you like that kind of thing I could do a kind of extra chapter.
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