While im writing this chapter 3 was just posted... maybe I shoud drop chapters twice a week?
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~After school~
POV - Minho
My head was pounding and I couldn't stop thinking about what me and Jeongin did.
Jisung's going to hate you, if he finds out.
I gulped as my legs started to feel heavier. I had a sick feeling in my stomach, maybe I shouldn't go to Jisung's practice today.
What are you a chicken again?
"Yes"
Minho, don't you dare ever say that about yourself, stupid. Only I get to call you that!
I almost started to laugh, almost. Fine I'll go see him but if anything bad happens...
Which won't.
Which won't.... you have to take full responsibility.
I'm not the one controlling you!
"Whatever" I sighed out loud already exhausted from my own mental talk down. I gripped my bag around me tighter as I made my way to the gym.
I went were I usually hid, behind the bleachers in the back corner. Making sure that no one saw me before I slipped in.
My hand reached for my phone as I pulled it out turning on my camera. Practice was about to start and I usually video tap the practices. Jisung always looked super hot with sweat running down his face. Especially when he started to pant more.
I slowly started to get turned on again.
Minho! Stop it, control the hormones.
I nod as the coaches start having everyone warm up. I try to find Jisung, but he wasn't there. Maybe I missed him? I went back looking over everyone again, but still no sign of him. He's probably in the locker room, I think.
Minutes start passing by only getting me more worried about Jisung. Where could he be? I scan the players one last time, but no Jisung. I look for his friends to see if they were here.
Chan.. check.
Changbin.. check.
Hyunjin.. check.
Felix and Seungmin cheering from the side lines.. check.
Why are all your friends here, but not you?
As I finish that thought something starts to wrap around my waist pulling me back. I was about to yell for help, but they put their hand over my mouth.
"Shh, baby boy~" they whispered into my ear.
My breathing started going quicker as they held even tighter onto me. "S-stop" I tried getting out but their hand around my mouth made it almost impossible to say anything.
"It's me, Minho" they said tilting my head with their hand to make me look back at them.
Jisung.
"Why are you over here? Shouldn't you be at practice?"
He laughed at me quietly. My face started to heat up as I looked at him more. He wasn't in his basketball uniform, I thought as I looked him up and down. My eyes made their way back to Jisung's face slowly stopping at his lips.
They looked perfect, soft and a little wet, from him licking them. His hand moved around to the back of my head making me lean closer to him. "Wh-" he quickly cut me off as I felt a pair of lips touch mine.
They were soft as I hoped for and they tasted so much better than I thought they would. I can't believe this is really happening right now.
His lips moved slowly against mine. I kissed back almost immediately, wanting this badly. His other hand wrapped tighter around my waist and I couldn't help but moan a little. Making Jisung push his tongue into my mouth. He felt around making sure he touched everywhere he could possibly reach.
I pulled away for air, but he quickly pushed his lips back on mine. My hands squeezed his thighs and he let out a low growl. Our lips moved in sync with each others as it got more heated. He pulled away smirking, my pants being loud and my hands shaking against his thighs.
He moved his head down making his hot breath tickle my neck. His lips finally making contact with my skin. I couldn't help but shiver as his kissing got more aggressive on my neck.
I bit my lip trying to stop myself from moaning when he started to leave hickeys. My hands moved into his hair pulling him closer. "J-jisung" I moaned out quietly only for Jisung to hear. He went rougher hearing me, biting and sucking more. He moved down to my collar bone.
His wet lips hit again and quiet shaky moans escaped me. It didn't take him long to find my sweet spot only making me moan louder.
He smirked against it as he pulled away. I whinned from loss of contact. His hand moved to the collar of my shirt and pulled it down a little bit. Before I could ask what he was doing a flash of light made its way against my skin. As quickly as it happened the quicker it left.
"D-did you take a picture?" I looked at Jisung as his phone light lit up his face. He started looking back at the picture he took and smiled brightly.
"Baby, you look so good with hickeys on your neck" his eyes met mine and I stopped breathing for a second. He turned his phone towards me so I could see for myself.
Bright red and almost purple looking dots littered my neck up and down. Bit marks all around making it ten times hotter. My face turned red as I kept looking at myself and the things Jisung made just for me.
My face looking desperate for more, almost begging for it. Me down on my knees in front of Jisung looking messed up. The only thing you could see of Jisung was his hand pulling down my shirt collar to show off more hickeys he made. His hands looking veiny and hot against me.
"My little painting" he pulled back his phone. "Maybe we should go back home?" He tilted his head to the side literally making himself seem innocent.
"What about your practice?" I asked a bit worried if he'd get in trouble or not.
After what Jisung just did to you all you can think of is basketball? That's messed up, even for me.
"Leave me alone" I whispered to myself. Quickly looking down in embarrassment as I realize what I just did.
Jisung just smiled sweetly and cupped one of my cheeks with his hands. "Stop beating yourself up" I nodded at him, he looked up at my head and proceeded to pock my forehead. "And you, stop being mean to Minho"
Jisung's the only one that knows that I talk to myself. Since it's embarrassing to tell other people, even if they do it themselves. I only ever trusted Jisung with this secret, he was also the only one who didn't laugh at me when I told him how bad it was. When I was telling him though, it didn't sound all that bad but he was still there listening to everything I had to say.
He conforted me that day and I felt so much better. Laying in his arms as he whispered sweet nothings into my ear. I wish we can do that again.
I finally laughed while I smacked Jisung's arm. "Thank you, but maybe we should leave" my eyes darted to my phone I checked the time seeing that practice was almost over.
He nodded grabbing my hand gently and leading us out. Once we made it back into the light he dropped my hand.
Yes, I'm disappointed, but I won't let it get to me. Besides what he did back there was just to mess with me. Jisung always messes with me...
Big sigh. I don't know who's more innocent Chan or You.
Chan's not that innocent. And why did you say big sigh?
Whatever, doesn't matter. Just get your head in the game, Minho. Jisung messes with you, probably more than he should, but that could mean he does like you.
You really think so?
Heck, no! Why would he like you?
And there it is, I sigh out loud. There's never a dull moment with you, is there?
Nope and I make sure of it.
Great.
"Minho," I turn to look at Jisung as were half way already to are houses. "Where having barbecue with our families tonight. At least that's what my mom said"
Barbecue.... mmm. My mouth already started to water thinking of all the delicious food.
"I'm warning you now before we get there, but if you eat my food I won't hold back" he glared at me being dead serious.
I tried holding in my laughter, but it slipped out. "Oh no, what if I do, will you go full detective Jisung on me, again?"
He looked me in the eyes and answered in a calm voice.
"I'll tie you up and punish you"
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I just might have cringed at that last line. Who knows?