✧ Ꮲꮖꮮꮮꮻꮃ Ꭲꭺꮮꮶ ✧

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Chan gripped his neck, pulling him up to a kiss that he was not ready for. The older slipped his tongue into his mouth, pleased by the instant reaction he got. He used his thumb to caress his neck, pulling away a short while after,


"When we're done french kissing I'll teach you a little bit about the Australian kiss. It's the same thing, just down under." Chan said it in an extra way, laying his already noticeable accent on thick just for the joke - even adding a wink to the end if it to top it all off.


"Channie! Stopppppp-" Minho threw his head back against the bed, kicking his legs around as if he was a child throwing a tantrum. "One more and I swear i'll implode."

"Alright, alright I'm done." He combed his fingers through the younger's hair, the smile never leaving his face. Chan could get used to this...relaxing so closely with someone he's more than enamored with. "Let's move on."

"Is there anything I don't know about you? Like an embarrassing moment or something?"

That was a good question that Chan could either take seriously or make another joke out of it.


"I got head in a haunted house one time and damn was this chick good- "


"Not! Not about sex, Chan." Minho rolled his eyes, his mood quickly dwindling down to nothing. "Talking about some girl when I'm right here-" He scoffed, flipping over in the bed to face away from the older.

"Aww snowflake, you jealous?" Chan placed a hand on his shoulder, shaking him lightly to try and get his attention.

"Fuck off." He wouldn't turn no matter what he did.


"Okay, okay! When I was younger I used to steal condoms because I was too awkward to pay for them at the register."


Minho turned around at that, holding a hand to his mouth to try and muffle his giggles. "You what?" For a second he thought the male was joking but from the serious expression on his face it told him otherwise. "That's hilarious! Oh my-"

Chan rolled his eyes but could feel his ears heating up from embarrassment. He remembers his teen years when he'd stuff the ultra thin condoms into his pockets and practically bolt out of the stores. He honestly felt awkward as fuck back then when he'd have to wait for his items to be scanned and then bagged- oh, he couldn't do it.

He wanted to quickly change the conversation anyway. "Okay, okay. What about you?"

Maybe Minho didn't want to answer this but it was only fair. "I've had a lot of embarrassing moments but the one I remember clearly was....when I was still in high school I confessed to this person and it turns out they were on the phone with their girlfriend as I was pouring my heart out."

"How didn't you know!" Chan was annoyed that he was getting laughed at earlier but now he was doing the same exact thing.

The younger repeatedly wacked Chan in the arm, out of embarrassment and annoyance at the fact that he was being clowned like this. "He had those stupid in ear thingies in, I couldn't see! Plus his hair was covering, how was I supposed to know!"


Another twenty minutes or so passed before Chan was rolling over and pressing a quick kiss to Minho's lips. "I gotta go or I'll be late." He got up with a groan, complaining about his back hurting and drawing all the attention to his stomach.

If Minho was one to drool then he'd definitely be doing so right about now.


He grabbed onto Chan's wrist once he was finished and about to leave. "Text me?" Minho cringed at his own words, disliking how desperate he sounded.

Chan bit his bottom lip, looking conflicted but eventually nodded his head. He leant down and pressed another kiss to Minho's forehead, and then another to his nose.

"I'll try. No promises!" He squeezed Minho's hands, leaning forward again like he was going to kiss him but instead pressed his lips to the corner of Minho's mouth.

Minho pouted, expecting a proper goodbye but was too prideful to speak out and ask for one, He reached behind him for a pillow and tossed it at Chan, spitting out a curse at the fact that he missed.

"Jerk!"


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But my mom is also goated. She bought me THE SAME (I think) TOP AS NAYEON- THE DENIM BUTTERFLY ONE!! Once she told me that I literally started looking for the rest of the outfit. So far I have everything but the jeans. Just gonna wear regular ones since I don't feel like accidentally ruining the pair with paint. 

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