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Jisung let his eyes fall to Minho’s thighs. He felt his body visibly shake and blood rush to his face.
I need to be crushed between his thighs—I mean—ugh never mind. God i’m going to hell.
Jisung wasn’t religious at all, but he could already feel Hell’s fiery flames ready to engulf him. Hopefully Hell was ready to drag Minho down with him too with how much he was pissing Jisung off today.
Or, Jisung is partnered up with Minho to improve his dance skills, while also guiding him with his rapping. Will their relentless clashing cost the win, or will they discover a rhythm that melts their pent up tension into a victorious performance?
