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The tension that suddenly filled the room was palpable.
Jisung felt stuck. He couldn’t move, otherwise that would mean Minho would witness him standing up. It would mean Jisung would have to pull himself off the dildo and very likely would let out an uncontrollable moan as he did so. And then would have to quickly snatch the toy and his lube and do a humiliating half-naked scuttle past his best friend to his room. No, he couldn’t do that. He had to wait for Minho to move first.
To his dismay, Minho seemed to have no plans of doing any such thing. He stayed glued in the entryway, not taking a single step or saying a single word.
“Hyung… uh,” Jisung’s voice cracked. He coughed awkwardly, trying to make himself sound normal and not so fucked out. He chanced breaking his gaze from the floor to glance up at the other. “What are you doing home? Shouldn’t you be in the middle of a dance class right now?”or, Minho walks in on Jisung in a compromising position and... doesn't hate what he sees