After they had finished breakfast, Minho and Jisung had decided to chill in their room and watch an anime. They decided on watching Attack on Titan, Jisung's favourite anime. Jisung rested between Minho's outstretched legs, the back of his head resting against the older's chest with Minho's arms wrapped tightly around Jisung's middle.

Minho, no matter how hard he tried, couldn't shake off the bad feeling in his gut. He was scared; scared that, with Chan, Felix and Changbin back there, Jisung would find out his terrible secret. He knew he wasn't the only one though.

Chan had some horrible shit in the past, said terrible things and spread a rumour that took months to disappear. Hell, Minho knew that some people still remembered it, still whispered about it. Felix was just as bad, if not worse, as he was the one who caused that rumour to spiral out of control. Felix admired his older brother to the point he could be considered just as insane as Minho was. Changbin...Changbin was just pulled along for the ride.

Yes, Minho would admit he was mentally unstable, he always had been. He had dreams of blood on his hands and a dead body nearby; bodies of everyone who had wronged him and his friends, and even Jisung's parents.

"You're oddly really silent Minho, what's wrong?" Jisung spoke, not even looking at Minho.

"Nothing's wrong 'Sungie-" "cut the bullshit Lee Minho, I'm your boyfriend, I know when something's wrong" Jisung had suddenly turned his body around and straddled Minho's lap, staring intently into Minho's eyes.

"Babe, really, I'm fine. I'm just...thinking, that's all" Minho sighed, his hands now resting on Jisung's hips.

"Thinking about what?" Jisung asked curiously.

"You" Minho smirked, leaning forward and capturing Jisung's lips in a heated kiss. Jisung responded to the kiss instantly, squeaking in surprise as Minho suddenly switched their position so Minho was on top and Jisung was on his back with his legs wrapped around Minho's waist.

Minho was the one to break the kiss after a couple of minutes when air was needed, still smirking.

"I was thinking about how adorable and sexy you are" Minho's smirk grew as Jisung blushed and he hid his face in his hands.

"S-shuddup" Jisung's voice was muffled due to his hands also covering his mouth.

"Awe, don't hide your face baby" Minho cooed.

Jisung bit his bottom lip, but complied as he took his hands away from his face, only for Minho to grab his wrists and hold them above Jisung's head. Minho then leaned down to kiss and suck on Jisung's neck, creating hickeys there.

It still amazed Minho how Jisung would even allow him to touch him like this, because for months, Jisung wouldn't even let Minho touch him in any kind of sexual way at all.

Unfortunately, there was a horrible reason for that...

Something to remember: in this story, those that seem innocent aren't, because there's a couple of characters who seem like the innocent ones that have done bad things, even to each other...