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"Don't fuck with me Kim Seungmin." Minho growled as he marched over to the said person.
Seungmin grunted as he was pushed against the concrete wall. Knife pressed against this throat. Seungmin raised a brow and gave Minho a smirk which urged the older to press the knife a little deeper against his throat, nicking the skin there.
"Is it not the right time to tell you that I have a knife kink?" Seungmin asked, staring straight into Minho's dark eyes, chuckling when Minho lost his composure.
Seungmin took that chance to kick him in the shin, the older letting out a pained yelp and effectively freeing him from the wall. He continued to push Minho down who was struggling to balance himself and sat on top of the older's torso.
"What- Stop! Shut up! Get off of me Kim Seungmin!" Minho stuttered out. Ears tinged pink as he squirmed underneath the younger.
"Stop what hyung?" Seungmin pouted, crossing his arms and staring the older down.
Minho avoided eye contact as he took in Seungmin's disheveled form, the position they're in right now did not help with how his eyes wandered over to his shoulders. The light casting a shadow over the younger's hunched form above him did not help with how it made him look broader.
He's going to die and it's all Kim Seungmin's fault.
"You- you can't just say that shit. Not when we're about to go find our bounty." Minho hissed, still avoiding Seungmins stare. Ears awfully red.
Seungmin tossed his head back and laughed. That stupid charming laugh that never fails to make Minho's heart race to the point where it feels like it's going to burst out of his ribcage. "You really are something Hyung. Chan-hyung is just fucking with us. There is no bounty."
It was at that moment the cogs in Minho's head started turning. How Chan acted suspicious and pushed them out of his office when Minho wasn't done asking for more information and why there's barely any documents in the Manila folder given to them.
"I'm gonna fucking kill Chan-hyung the moment we get back." He growled out.
Seungmin huffed out a laugh and leaned to whisper against Minho's ear. "It'll take a little while before you get to do that baby"
What the fuck. What the actual fuck is happening.
"Wha- what are you talking about? Also please, just get off of me you're crushing my ribs." Minho spluttered out, attempting to push the younger away but failed miserably.
Seungmin ignored the olders attempts at pushing him off and continued. "I've seen the way you look at me, Hyung. You aren't exactly subtle." He teased.
Minho didn't hate Seungmin per se, he was just so full of himself sometimes he couldn't stand it. It ticked him off.
"I hate you so much Kim Seungmin," Minho spat out, still squirming. He could feel small rocks digging into his back, making his position uncomfortable.
"Is that so?" Seungmin taunted. Minho's fucked for sure. He tried racking his brain with all the possible reasons why he could hate Seungmin but he came up with nothing. Not a single reason.
The younger looked smug as the look on Minho's face says it all.
"That's what I thought Hyung. You never really hated me in the first place. You just felt threatened because the new recruit happened to ace his very first bounty the moment he joined. The very same thing you did years ago."
"I- it's different now though-" Minho couldn't finish as Seungmin cut him off immediately.
"Oh I can tell hyung. Like I said, you aren't very subtle. You used to nitpick every little thing I do, but what happened? Did the oh so high and mighty Lee Minho perhaps gone soft?." Seungmin cooed.
Minho would have chosen to die right then and there rather than listen to Seungmin read him like an open book. He would never admit this, but yes, maybe his feelings towards the younger did change over the months since he joined.
What an embarrassment you are indeed Lee Minho.
Seungmin leaned in, their faces centimeters away with the younger's eyes flitting over to other's lips.
"Are you okay with this? If not, I'll stop and we'll go back to the headquarters." Seungmin asked.
"Yeah, it's fine- this is fine." Minho let out a breath he didn't realize he'd been holding in. Face flushed pink as he willed himself to look at the younger.
"Are you sure?" Seungmin insisted, leaning back so that Minho could sit up a little and support his weight.
"For the love of- yes I am. Just kiss me already." Minho whined.
Seungmin didn't waste anymore time as he closed the gap between them and slotted their mouths together, he could feel Minho stiffen for a second before feeling him snake a hand on the back of the others neck and play with the little hairs there, carding them gently.
Seungmins lips felt nice, a little chapped but Minho couldn't care less. He was addicted.
The gasp Minho let out as Seungmin bit his bottom lip gave him enough time to slip his tongue inside the olders mouth, exploring it. Minho whined when his bottom lip stung as they kissed. Seungmin pulled back just a fraction to kiss the corner of his mouth, whispering a hushed sorry before kissing Minho fervently, slowly kissing his way down to Minho's jaw and sucking on a mark. Relishing in the soft noises the other made.
"Ah- Seung, not so high up.." Minho whined. Craning his neck to give him more access.
"You're fine. Besides, it's better this way, they'll know who you belong to now." He said as he left a trail of wet kisses all the way down to his collarbone, sucking another mark there. Kissing it when it bloomed red against Minho's pale skin.
"You're a menace, you know that?" Minho huffed, grabbing Seungmin by the waist and squeezing his sides to steady him. Seungmin pulled back confused, Minho tsked , not even giving Seungmin room to respond as he pulled him into a searing kiss.
"My turn."
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Not long after they got back, the two were met with expressions of amusement and horror from their friends. They weren't even subtle with it.
"Seungmin, what the hell did you do to Minho? He looked like he just got mauled by a wild animal."
"As if Seungmin's doing any better, Chan-hyung. Minho-hyung did a number on him too."
Minho said nothing and made himself a drink on the little coffee section their office had. Ignoring the curious looks he's getting. If he wanted to continue this thing they both had with each other, might as well get used to the constant hoots and hollers they'll be getting from his friends and co-workers.
Minho shook his head as a small smile crept up his face. "Dammit Kim Seungmin."