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Minho was about to stand up when he felt hands around his arm gently holding him in place.
"No Min, please don't go yet." Jisung pouted as he looked up at the older above him.
"Sung," Minho chuckled as he knelt down next to the boy in the bed.
He smoothed back Jisung’s hair as he sighed. "You know it's already risky I stayed this late, Chan could walk out his room at any minute. Plus, I can't stay the night and I'm tired."
Jisung huffed before rolling onto his back, pulling Minho slightly onto him as he wrapped his arms around his back.
"Five more minutes." Jisung begged quietly as Minho let out a scoff.
"Baby, I can't stay." He smiled as he propped himself up and hovered over the younger, once again attempting to stand as he cupped Jisung’s cheek.
"Fine." Jisung huffed as he pushed Minho’s arm away from his face and folded his arms over his chest, turning onto his side so his back faced the boy.
"I'll see you tomorrow, pouty." Minho whispered as he turned Jisung onto his back to softly connect their lips.
Jisung happily returned the kiss, begrudgingly letting Minho pull away to then wave at him before settling down back into the bed.
This was a usual occurrence for the two as Chan, Jisung's brother, still didn't know they were dating.
And that was exactly how they both wanted it to stay.
>>>
Chan walked down the stairs to see Jisung ready at the door.
"Can you hurry up!?" Jisung groaned as Chan walked to the open kitchen, grabbing his backpack from the dinner table where he'd left it the night before.
"Alright alright." Chan mumbled as he slung it over his back and fished his car keys out of the pot in the kitchen drawer. "Why the rush?"
Jisung rubbed his nape as he tried to think of an answer.
In reality, him and Minho would only have ten minutes of a morning to stand outside Jisung’s locker as Chan's first lesson was all the way on the other side of the building.
"Erm, Changbin needs to give me work for first period and I don't want to miss him."
"Bin?" Chan asked, receiving a nod from Jisung. "Since when do you and Changbin work together?"
Jisung panicked. "Well, w-we don't, but his class did the same assignment so I'm getting it off him."
Chan only rolled his eyes as he signalled for Jisung to open the door, he shut and locked it behind them as they walked to Chan’s car.
"When are you going to start doing your own work, Ji?" He sighed, a stern voice slightly laced with concern. "You're perfectly capable and intelligent to do your science homework."
"It's so boring though!" Jisung sighed.
"Why didn't you do it yesterday to get it out of the way?" Chan asked as he backed out the drive and began the journey to school.
Jisung tried not to react as he thought about the answer.
Two words- Lee Minho.
"Got sidetracked."
Chan only huffed in reply- The rest of the drive spent in comfortable silence as they reached the school building.
"Hey Chan!" One of Chan's older friends yelled as the brothers climbed out the car.
"Oh, hey Joon." Chan smiled before looking at him slightly confused, "No Minho this morning?"
Jisung tensed.
"Well it's monday," Haejoon smirked as he raised an eyebrow. "Minho always meets his boy toy in the morning."
For some reason, Jisung felt his heart drop. That's not how Minho viewed him.
Was it?
"Let's not call the unfortunate boy that." Chan laughed. "Has he said who it is yet?"
"Nope, but I think we're close to finding out."
Jisung felt his heart racing, though he knew he couldn't run from the conversation. He needed to know if he was a suspicion or not.
"Oh right?" Chan smirked. "And how come?"
Haejoon shrugged, "I have my ways."
Chan only laughed before realising Jisung was still standing next to him. "Hey ji, you alright?"
Jisung only nodded, feeling sick as he thought about all possible ways Haejoon could go about possibly stalking Minho.
"Y-yeah i just spaced out." Jisung tried to laugh, knowing his older brother wasn't entirely convinced as he looked at with slight concern.
"You sure, kiddo?" Chan pushed as he checked his forehead. "You look a bit hot...are you feeling okay?"
"Yep...yep I'm fine." Jisung assured as he gave a light smile to Haejoon and Chan, "Just tired and I guess on edge as I need to get that work."
Chan remembered back to their conversation and nodded, he gave a nod to Haejoon before turning Jisung away and bringing his voice to a whisper.
"I didn't upset you in the car did i?" Chan asked worriedly as Jisung’s eyes widened, quickly shaking his head.
"No! No, not at all, Chan." Jisung said as he shook his hands, "I'm okay, honest." he smiled.
he stepped back from Chan as he nervously pushed his hair back.
Jisung needed to see Minho, and quick.
"I'm gonna head off," Jisung waved to the two. "See you later!"
Haejoon waved to him as him and Chan walked off to the right, heading towards the separate English building for their first lesson of the day.
Meanwhile Jisung was pacing through the hall, deciding against meeting at his locker as it was now, in his mind, too much of an open spot.
He lifted out his phone and scrolled to the text conversation with '<3' keeping the name 'Minho' out of the picture in case Chan ever saw a notification and became suspicious.
At Jisung's locker, Minho had been beginning to worry about where his boyfriend was.
It wasn't like Jisung to be late, especially not to see him of a morning.
Suddenly his phone chimed, Minho lifted it out scanning the notification as he saw who it was from.
baby <3
hey, i need you to
meet me in the gym
we don't have much time
before first lesson, but i
really need to talk to you
Minho typed out a quick reply to the younger before putting his phone back into his jean pocket and setting off towards the pe hall.
Jisung was anxiously biting his fingernails as he paced around the empty court, thankful that no one had PE for their morning lesson meaning they could be together without worry.
Or so he used to be sure of. After Haejoon’s words that morning, Jisung was more scared than ever.
"Babe?"
Jisung turned round, quickly running into Minho's chest as he felt his eyes brimming with tears.
"Woah Jisung, what's wrong?" Minho asked quickly, terrified as he heard a light sniffle from the auburn haired boy.
"I-im scared Minho."
Minho smoothed Jisung’s hair back, silently urging him to continue as he held him to his chest.
"W-well first of all," Jisung began.
Nerves were coursing through his body as he was anxious for the answer. "D-do you refer to me as your boy toy?"
"Do I what?" Minho felt his stomach drop as he looked at Jisung "What? No, Jisung, never. Who said that?"
"H-Haejoon."
Minho scoffed as he shook his head. "No, baby. He found out I was dating someone and tried to cause a rise out of me so I'd tell him."
"S-so you don't-"
"-Never, Jisung." Minho sighed as he pulled Jisung back into him, kissing his head as he rubbed his back. "Never in my life will I let anyone refer to you as that ever again."
Jisung nodded against him and looked up as Minho spoke.
"But what are you scared of?"
Jisung let out a small huff as he shuffled his feet on the floor.
"Haejoon said he has his ways of finding out who it is..." he looked up at Minho. "I'm not ready for Chan to know, and I'm scared Haejoon will somehow find out."
"Right..." Minho whispered as he nodded to himself.
He cupped Jisung’s chin as he pecked his lips. "Let me talk it out with him, I might be able to get him to lay off without finding out who you are."
Jisung nodded. He knew he could trust Minho.
"Okay." He mumbled, a small smile on his face as Minho pressed a few kisses onto his cheek.
He pulled back and checked his phone, letting out a soft hum as he looked back to his boyfriend.
"Now we have 5 minutes to get to class and it's going to take us a hot minute to get to the other side of the hallway."
Jisung smiled as he shrugged. "If it means I get to walk with you for half of it, I really don't mind."
Minho pressed a kiss to his hands before squeezing them, the pair deciding not to hold hands for the walk that morning.
>>Later at lunch>>
"Ah, Minho!" Chan smiled as the boy walked over to the almost full table.
Minho nodded to all of the group as he sat opposite Haejoon, trying to keep his anger suppressed from hearing what the boy had indirectly called Jisung that morning.
"We missed you this morning." Kiwon smirked as he nudged Minho, "You meet up with your secret link or something?"
Minho looked around the group before fixing his gaze on Haejoon.
"Look, he doesn't want to come out yet so I'd appreciate it if you didn't try and find out who he is."
"Haejoon," Yeungtae sighed as he looked at the red haired boy, "Don't tell me you were planning to stalk Minho or something."
"Alright, alright." Haejoon laughed as he raised his hands, "It's just you've started being so much nicer to us, that I can't help but wonder who's changed you."
Minho rolled his eyes as he threw his water bottle at Haejoon, trying to hide the blush on his cheeks and the flustered smile on his face.
"Ooooh." Chan smirked as he poked Minho's cheek, "Minho's blushing."
Yeungtae laughed as he shook his head, "I think someone's in love."
Minho rolled his eyes at all the teasing. The other four boys at the table doing nothing but for the whole lunch hour.
As the time to get to class was approaching, Chan looked round the group as they stood from the table.
"So, Ji is out tonight if you guys wanna come over for a few drinks and whatever," He proposed. "Nothing too crazy obviously, it is Tuesday after all and none of you can stay. I'm making sure Jisung comes home safe and I don't need to have to babysit you grown men."
"Sure." Kiwon laughed as he picked up his backpack, "You should lay off Jisung a lil’ though, you worry too much.”
"Yeah, I know," Chan shrugged. "Just ever since it's the two of us, I feel like I have to be more protective, you know?"
Minho knew more than anyone, he'd been Chan's longest friend as well as close to Jisung for almost six months now.
The pair had started dating only three months ago as they could no longer hide their attraction to each other.
However, there were two problems:
First off, Jisung wasn't out to Chan yet, meaning he didn't want to tell Chan about dating Minho.
But the second reason was just that.
Minho had been Chan's friend since they were young, and Jisung didn't know how Chan would react.
"Anyway," Chan smiled as he held his backpack strap in one hand. "I'll see you all later?"
Minho nodded with the rest, excited for the evening to come.
>>later that evening>>
"Chan, Chan, Chan!" Jisung yelled as he ran into what used to be a guest bedroom and was now a games room.
Chan stopped placing snacks on the coffee table as he looked over at his panicked brother.
"Have you seen my Nintendo switch? I'm taking it to Felix's, but all his batteries are dead." Jisung said, placing his phone down on a drawer unit as he hastily walked over to the TV and looked over the shelves.
"All of them are dead?" Chan laughed, "That kid needs to sort out his priorities." He shook his head as he walked over to another drawer unit.
"Ji!" Chan yelled, turning back to Jisung as he threw them.
Jisung caught them and held them to his chest as he let out a sigh of relief.
"Thanks, Chan!" He yelled as he closed the tv drawer, running to the door as he held the batteries in his two hands. "I'll be back around 11pm!"
"Jisung, how will-"
"-Felix's dad will be bringing me home!" Jisung replied, already knowing the question. "I'll see you later, love you!"
"I love you!" Chan yelled, listening for Jisung's hurried footsteps as well as the closing of the front door.
"That kid..." Chan smiled to himself as he continued to set up the games room for when his friends would arrive.
Soon enough, he heard a knock on the door- All four of his friends outside as they had travelled together in split cars.
They greeted each other before Chan immediately led them to the games room, having some unfinished competitions from last week's games night.
After two full courses of mario kart, Chan coming last in both, he decided to call for a snack break as they shared out the pizza they'd ordered.
"So Minho," Kiwon smiled, "will we ever find out this mystery boy of yours?"
Minho smiled at the small murmurs as he finished his mouthful. "Maybe," he shrugged, "but it's on his terms." he said sternly as he looked around the room.
"Aw come on!" Yeungtae childishly whined, "Can you tell us something about him?"
"Yeah!" Chan nodded "Like, how did you meet, or what was the last date you went on?"
Minho scoffed as he settled back in his seat.
"You're all saps." he shook his head before thinking of his favourite place he'd taken Jisung, making sure it was a place Chan didn't know of.
"Okay, I'll tell you something..." Minho grinned as he watched his friends in front of him get comfortable for the story.
"It was two months ago and I took him to an aquarium..."
>>>>
Meanwhile at Felix's house, the two were laying on the couch. Jisung was raving about Minho as his best friend was the only one who knew about the pair.
"He said he'd take you to paris?" Felix laughed as Jisung nodded, "you've been dating for 3 months!"
"So!?" Jisung taunted. "You're just jealous Changbin ruined your romantic dinner at home because he burnt everything to a crisp!"
"Hey!" Felix tried to scowl, failing when he thought about his boyfriend's attempts.
"That night-" he spoke through laughs, "was the cutest date I've ever experienced. We ended up making a pillow fort and having ice cream for dinner as it was the only thing Changbin couldn't mess up."
Jisung shook his head as he looked at the clock.
“...Huh, that's weird." he hummed as Felix turned his head on the couch, looking at Jisung in confusion.
"What is?"
"We'll I’ve been here two hours, and Chan hasn't texted like he usually does?" Jisung frowned as he moved his hand to his jean pocket.
His eyes widened as nothing was there.
"Shit, Felix! I haven't got my phone!"
Felix snapped his head over at him- knowing how scared Jisung could get if Chan wasn't able to contact him.
"Fuck, what if he's worried or something!?"
"Hey..." Felix shuffled over and rubbed his knee. "It's okay! We can just go back and get it. It's only 8pm now, we can run back, grab your phone, come back here, and spend the night watching movies!"
"O-okay." Jisung nodded as he slowed his slightly panicked breathing "Thanks, Lix."
Felix shook his head as he waved down his palms. "You wanna walk? It's still light outside and it'll only take us about fifteen minutes."
"Sure," Jisung smiled. "Let's go."
And with that, the pair shouted up to the adults and left to begin their walk to Jisung's house.
Ten minutes after the pair had set off, the boys back at the house were passed playing games yet were still sitting around in the games rooms talking about whatever came to their minds.
"For the last time, Kiwon," Yeungtae sighed as he pressed his fingers to his temples. "The moon landing was not fake!"
"But-"
"-Nope!" Haejoon hit the back of his head. "I'm done explaining this to you."
Minho rolled his eyes as he shut off his phone after secretly texting Jisung to ask how his night with Felix was going.
He placed his phone back into his jacket that was draped over the couch as he stood himself up.
“Fake or not, I'm using the bathroom. Continue talking about this so it's over by the time I'm back."
"Yeah, yeah." Kiwon waved him off as Minho left the room. "...Do you guys really think they could have-"
"-They did, and the moon landing happened." Chan laughed as he watched the youngest of the five sit back with a pout.
Haejoon was about to speak up when the sound of a notification caught his attention.
"Was that mine?" Yeungtae asked as he looked at the group, they all shook their heads to signal it hadn't come from their phone.
Yeungtae gestured to Haejoon who was sitting next to a jacket on the back of the couch.
"Can you check my phone in my jacket please, Joon?"
Haejoon gave him a nod before carefully lifting the phone out of the pocket.
His eyes widened when he saw it wasn't Kiwons phone, but Minho's.
"Yo!" He grinned in satisfaction "There's an earlier notification on Minho's phone from someone named 'Baby'!"
"Oh my god." Jisung sighed as the two reached his porch "That walk always takes the life out of me."
"Jisung," Felix laughed, "You're not 70 years old."
"But I feel it," Jisung replied as he opened up his door, deciding not to shout through the house as he was only planning to get his phone and then head back to Felix's.
Minho walked back into the games room to see the four boys huddled around his phone.
"Woah! What the fuck are you doing?" He exclaimed as he walked over and snatched his phone away.
"We saw a text from 'Baby'." Chan smiled as Yeungtae nodded.
"Dude!? Did you go through my phone!?" Minho furrowed his eyebrows as Chan shook his head.
"No," Kiwon answered. "It just said 'notification' because none of us know your password to see what it says."
"Still!" Minho scoffed before tossing it back onto the coffee table, letting them snatch it up as he knew they wouldn't be able to see anything and wanted to seem as though he wasn't hiding something.
"Hey Siri!" Haejoon yelled, a smirk plastered on his face "Call, 'Baby'!"
"Hey, Lix?" Jisung called as the pair were looking around the living room for the phone after Jisung had insisted he'd left it somewhere downstairs.
"Yep?" Felix replied as he was checking under the couch cushions.
"Could you call my phone? I never have it on silent so it'll be easier than turning the rooms upside down."
"Kay, kay." Felix smiled as he sat down on the couch and lifted out his phone.
"Oh that's weird..."
Jisung turned to him as he raised his eyebrows. "What is?"
Felix looked up to him as he turned his phone round. "It's already engaged?"
Just then, the pair heard ringing from down the hall.
"Huh," Jisung shrugged. "It might be Chan calling me, but from what I can hear I think it's in the games room."
Felix nodded as he leant his back on the couch, "I'll wait here for you."
Jisung gave him a thumbs up before walking down the hall towards the door.
"Thank fuck for tha-"
As Jisung opened the door and looked up, his heart dropped.
In front of him was Chan, Yeungtae, Kiwon, and Haejoon staring at him in complete shock while Minho was frozen in place.
Jisung noticed they were crowded around a phone before he looked down at the drawer unit to see his phone call was from '<3'.
He looked up at Minho, before snapping his head to Chan. His heart was now racing as no one said a word.
That was until Chan stood up and grabbed Minho by the collar, slamming him against the wall.
"MY FUCKING BROTHER!?" He screamed.
"Woah woah, Chan!" the boys yelled as they tried to separate them.
"Chan, stop!" Jisung yelled as he ran over, pulling Minho back while the three boys held back Chan.
"SERIOUSLY!? JISUNG!?" Chan screamed, feeling nothing but anger and betrayal as he looked at Minho who was lost for words.
"C-Chan please." Jisung squeaked as he looked at his brother.
He felt his breath falter as tears clouded his eyes
His brother now knew he was gay.
Minho didn't care about Chan the moment he felt Jisung's grip tighten on his arms.
As he turned to him, he felt his heart break as Jisung was now violently crying.
He pulled Jisung into his chest before feeling arms pull him back and against the wall.
"DON'T TOUCH HIM!" Chan growled as he pulled Jisung away, almost dragging him out of the room as his younger brother could hardly stand.
Jisung was still crying as he was led out the doorway towards the living room.
Felix's head shot up as he had heard the noise, yet had been hesitant to walk in.
Once he saw what was going on, he felt his stomach turn at how much his best friend was crying.
Chan moved further into the room, taking a brief look at Felix before letting Jisung run into his arms.
"You better explain yourself right fucking now, Jisung."
Jisung choked out a sob as Felix held him close. He was scared to be holding him in front of Chan, especially when he was so confused at what was going on, but he knew he had to be there for Jisung.
"I-I..." Jisung tried to speak as he felt his throat burning.
"Jisung, why didn't you just tell me?" Chan sighed as he ran his hands down his face.
"B-because I was scared." Jisung cried as he couldn't meet his brother's eyes.
"Of what?" Chan asked, his tone still not completely gentle as he was struggling to come down from his anger at Minho.
Jisung shook his head and buried his head into Felix's chest, trying to focus on the hands in his hair to calm his breathing.
Felix cleared his throat as he looked up at the older boy.
"...Jisung was scared because Minho is your best friend." Felix spoke as he felt a weak nod from Jisung to signal he could continue.
"Plus..." Felix sighed "...He was scared you would be upset with him for being gay."
Chan's angered and slightly heavy breathing slowed as he took in what Felix had said.
"W-what...?" he mumbled as he felt his throat tighten now he was fully focused on his crying brother.
Jisung tried to raise his head to look at him, his vision completely clouded with tears as he sniffed.
"I-I'm so sorry, Chan."
"No, Jisung, no!" Chan quickly said as he moved to kneel down in front of Jisung- his breath hitching as Jisung flinched at the fast movement.
"Jisung, don't be sorry!" He reached his hand up as he smoothed back Jisung's hair. "God Jisung, please please don't feel that way."
Jisung shook his head as Felix held him tighter.
"B-but it's not right?"
"Says who?" Chan's eyes softened as he flicked his gaze between his eyes.
Jisung held Felix's shirt in his fists as he sobbed. "M-mom and d-dad..."
Chan looked at Felix, the pair silently nodding to each other before Chan sat next to Jisung and pulled him into his chest.
"Jisung, I am nothing like mom or dad." Chan sighed as he tucked some hair behind Jisung's ear, moving his hand to then cup Jisung's cheek as they met eyes.
"That's why we moved far away from them...why I'm so protective of you." His tone was now soft as he shuffled forward to hold Jisung's hand in his. "I just hate the idea of you getting hurt."
Jisung nodded as he tried to calm his cries. "But..." He sniffed. "...A-are you mad the boy I'm in love with is Minho?"
Chan sighed as he clicked his tongue. He wasn't too sure how to answer the question.
"B-because Minho's really good to me." Jisung said quickly. "Honest, he's caring a-and he's never ever upset me. Not even once."
Chan looked at him as his tone was slightly pointed. "You promise?"
"Yes!" Jisung nodded. "Yes, yes Chan, honest!"
Chan looked to Felix who held a small smile as he nodded too. "Jisung tells me everything," Felix nervously explained. "He's never once had anything bad to say about Minho."
Jisung looked at Chan slightly scared. "C-can i keep seeing him?"
Chan pondered for a minute before patting Jisung's hand and standing up.
“Stay there."
Without another word, Chan walked towards the games room.
He sighed when he saw Minho still on the floor, holding his back as Kiwon was checking it for a bruise.
Kiwon quickly stood up as him and the others stared at Chan, now in fear of upsetting the older further after witnessing his outburst.
Chan looked at them sternly as he pointed behind him.
"Everyone but Minho out. I'm sorry tonight was cut short, but I'll see you all tomorrow."
The three only nodded, sending Minho nervous glances as they bowed their heads to Chan and hurried out the room.
"Now, Minho," Chan began as he knelt in front of him, his tone devoid of any real emotion as he looked down at Minho.
"If you ever, ever even make Jisung so much as frown, I swear to god it will be the last thing you ever fucking do."
Minho only nodded, too afraid to say something.
"Jisung and Felix both told me you're good to him," He stretched his hand out to Minho, having to wave it in place for Minho to get the message he was trying to help him to his feet.
"If you keep making him happy, you and I will have no problems."
"I swear, Chan." Minho said weakly before clearing his throat. "I-I really am in love with him."
Chan would have beamed had the person been literally anyone else.
At that moment, all he could manage was a sigh.
"I-I'm sorry for hurting you." he rubbed his nape as he stared at the floor. "It's just," he smoothed back his hair as he looked to Minho "Well, with our parents and everything I-"
"-I know" Minho gently interrupted. He could tell Chan was already beating himself up, and the last thing he wanted his best friend to do was be reminded of how cruel his parents were.
"I know how much Jisung means to you..." Minho added as he nervously rubbed his arms. "...I'm sorry we kept it for so long, but as I said Jisung wasn't ready to come out so..."
"No, I understand." Chan nodded to himself. "I just, erm," He shrugged with a small laugh "Well, you know."
Minho let out an airy chuckle as they met eyes, "...Yeah." he mumbled in reply.
"Well, ahem..." Chan awkwardly smoothed his palm over his nape. "I think Jisung could use you right now, you know, so he doesn't worry how much I hurt you."
Chan quickly raised his eyes back up to look at him with worry "D-did I hurt you!?"
Minho was about to answer when Chan noticed his shy demeanour.
"Don't think you have to lie and say ‘no’ to please me."
Minho shrugged before slightly nodding. "Erm, the slam against the wall kinda hurt."
Chan took a sharp inhale as he crossed his arms and swung back on his heels. "Yeah...I’m sorry, I wasn't really thinking before I acted."
The pair met eyes before Chan held out his hand.
"Can you forgive me?"
Minho scoffed before pulling Chan in for a hug. "If you continue to let me love your brother, I can look past it."
Chan rolled his eyes as he pulled away from the hug and lifted his finger to Minho.
"I guess so...but don't push it." he teased as Minho nodded his head.
"Now come on." Chan slung his arm around Minho's shoulder as the pair wandered back into the living room.
Minho now saw Jisung's state, his head resting on Felix's shoulders as he was fiddling with his fingers.
Chan cleared his throat causing the two to look up at them.
Jisung quickly stood, only to slump his shoulders over as he wasn't sure what had been said.
"So, you're really in love with Minho?" Chan smiled softly as Jisung nodded at him. “And you promise me the minute you're unhappy, you'll tell me and I can beat him up?"
"Chan!"
Chan laughed as he shook his head "I'm kidding." He smiled while looking between them. "As long as you two are happy together, I'm happy."
Jisung chuckled before running over and jumping into Chan's arms, hugging his older brother tight as he felt the strong grip around his back.
As he opened his eyes, he looked over to see Minho staring over his face, slight worry evident as he noticed his red and puffy eyes.
"I'm okay." Jisung mouthed at him before Chan pulled away from the hug.
"So, Lix." Chan held a playful look, "You want more batteries for your game consoles?"
"Yes!" Felix squealed as he stood up, giving Jisung and Minho a quick wink before following Chan, leaving the two alone in the living room.
"Is your back okay!?" Jisung quickly asked as he held Minho's face in his small hands. "How bad does it hurt!?"
Minho chuckled as he placed his hands over Jisung's. "I'm fine, love." he whispered before leaning forward to place a soft kiss on Jisung's forehead.
"Now I know that Chan is in full support, it suddenly doesn't hurt anymore."
Jisung rolled his eyes "Stop being cute and tell me if it hurts!" he pouted.
"Ah, ah, ah." Minho smirked as he tapped Jisung's pouty lips. "If Chan comes back and finds out I made you pout, I don't think you'll see me again."
Jisung gasped and was about to say something before Minho leant forward and softly pressed his lips against Jisung's.
"I love you," Minho mumbled as he pecked Jisung's lips a few more times before pulling away. "So, so much." he sighed.
Jisung giggled as he fixed his arms around Minho's neck. "I love you too."
He moved a hand to the loose ends of Minho's hair and reached up to kiss his boyfriend again.
The pair separated as they heard Chan sharply clear his throat from the doorway.
"Just because I support it," He raised an eyebrow, "Does not mean I want to see it."
Jisung and Minho laughed as they rested their heads together to look at him.
"Sorry." Jisung beamed as Chan smiled fondly at him.
"So," Chan clapped his hands together. "Since we're all here, do you fancy a few rounds of mario kart?"
Jisung and Minho nodded as they followed the two blondes into the games room.
And that night, nothing but smiles painted the four boy’s faces.