As the movie went on Minho kept stealing glances at Jisung. How is someone so beautiful? He asked himself almost every 5 minutes. "Uhh, do you hear that?" Jisung turned to Minho, oh god no they both stared at each other as sounds of gasping and moaning came from Hyunjin's room. Suddenly they both burst into laughter. "I guess that's my cue to start dinner," Minho said between chuckles. "Can I help?" perked up Jisung. "I would love that." Jisung smiled and they made their way to the kitchen.

Minho raided the fridge for ingredients and Jisung stood next to him lost in thought. What are these feelings? He looks so good and all he's doing is looking in the fridge. "Do you like pork belly?" Minho's question caused him to jump in surprise out of his thoughts. "Oh umm yeah I do." Jisung stuttered out. Minho grabbed everything out of the fridge and placed it on the counter. "How can I help?" Jisung gave a cute smile. "Could you chop all the vegetables for me while I get the rice cooking?" "Sure!" Ok, the only goal is don't cut yourself. Jisung picked up the knife Minho gave him and carefully started cutting. Minho glanced over after throwing the rice in the rice cooker and couldn't help but smile. Jisung was so nervous he could tell. Minho came up behind him reaching his arms around placing his hands over Jisung's and began helping him. Their bodies were so close and fit perfectly together Jisung could feel Minho's breath on his neck and it sent shivers down his spine. He was so close, his arms so toned and wrapped around his body. Jisung had to take a deep breath to calm down. Once the chopping was done Minho let go of Jisung's hands then placed his hands on his hips spinning him around to face him. Jisung hitched his breath he's so close. "I wanted to say I'm sorry for coming on so strong when I first met you. I realize it was probably too much so thank you for kinda giving me a second chance." Minho looked down almost in embarrassment after his words. Jisung looked at him with loving eyes and reached forward touching his chin forcing Minho to make eye contact, "It's ok really I'm glad we get to start over too." They both smiled and felt each other inching closer both heartbeats speeding up in sync as their lips touched. Jisung felt fireworks coursing through his body his cheeks burned, flushing and he wrapped his arms around Minho's neck. Minho grabbed Jisung's hips in response pulling him even closer. "Well well well what do we have here." An amused chuckle came from the room and they both turned pulling away quickly and looked at Hyunjin and Felix laughing in the doorway. "You're one to talk!" Jisung snapped playfully, pointing at Felix. Felix turned red, flustered and Hyunjin looked almost proud. Hyunjin pulled Felix closer by his hip and looked at Jisung, "If you're jealous Minho is right there." He bit his lip and smirked at Minho. Jisung immediately blushed as his eyes got wide. "Enough Hyunjin go wait in the living room." Minho playfully pushed the couple out of the kitchen and turned to Jisung. "Now where were we?" Jisung's heart again began to race but then Minho went to the stove and resumed cooking oh that's what he meant. After dinner, the four sat in the living room to watch a movie. Hyunjin and Felix took the floor as Minho and Jisung were on the couch. Hyunjin was the big spoon to Felix as the movie began, Minho picked a scary movie called "The Nun". Jisung and Minho were back in the position from earlier on the couch with Minho's arm behind Jisung. As the movie went on Jisung felt himself getting scared and scooting closer to Minho. One jump scare occurred and before you knew it Jisung was in Minho's lap face buried in his neck hiding from the screen. Then he got an idea, I mean I'm right here...Jisung opened his mouth giving a small bite to Minhos neck. Adrenaline spiked through Minho's body as a small gasp turned moan escaped his lips. Minho looked down at Felix and Hyunjin making sure they didn't hear then turned to look at Jisung who was stifling a giggle.

The movie was over and Felix planned on staying the night, "No really I'll be fine I can walk home." Jisung started out the door when he felt Minho's arm around his waist lifting him into the air "Absolutely not are you walking home late at night." He carried him into the garage and plopped him down on the motorcycle, grabbing a spare helmet from a hook on the wall and sliding it on Jisung's head. Minho let out an amused chuckle, slid on his own helmet, and mounted the bike. The tension could be cut with a knife as the engine roared to life and they both were reminded of the ride earlier that day. The tension was more intense now that it was night and they shared that one passionate kiss in the kitchen. Weaving in and out of cars, the assault of the wind, the closeness of their bodies was almost too much for Minho to handle while trying to focus on driving. They pulled up to the townhouse once more and Jisung got off the bike. "You could stay here if you wanted I don't know if you want to go home and listen to them fuck all night," Jisung spoke almost in a whisper as if he was terrified his offer would be rejected. Without a word, Minho put his motorcycle in the driveway and shut off the engine hopping off and removing his helmet. "There is nothing more I would love than to just hang out with you tonight." Jisung shook with butterflies at his sentence, Minho's eyes were piercing through him filled with desire. They both walked inside placing the helmets on the coffee table and making their way upstairs to Jisung's room. "I'm gonna shower before bed. You're welcome to any clothes if you want but I don't know if they will fit since I am smaller than you. "I could just sleep naked if you prefer." Minho winked. Once again as if on cue Jisung turned red and retreated to the bathroom. He would hear Minho's amused chuckle through the door and turned on the water as hot as it would go. 

The water poured over Jisung's body and he focused on decompressing every tense muscle in his body. Now was his moment to calm down and reset after the massive amounts of raw sexual tension that has been streaming through his body all day. He quickly washed his hair and body and stepped out to grab his towel, wrapping it around his waist he realized he didn't grab any clean clothes from his room. Fuck. Jisung made his way back to his room opening the door and was just speechless. Minho stood folding his clothes up in just his boxers. His back muscles are so defined and those thighs...Jisung wanted his face between them. "As usual you're staring." Minho laughed and caught Jisung's attention. Minho's eyes scanned down looking at the towel barely holding on to Jisung's hips and bit his lip. "You're one to talk aren't you." Jisung retorted. They both stood for a second admiring one another until Jisung made the first movement towards his dresser. He pulled out clean boxers and a white V-neck t-shirt. He started to walk back to the bathroom to change when he felt an arm around his waist from behind pulling his back against Minho's bare chest. Minho leaned down to his ear, "You don't have to go back in there I'll turn around if you're shy." Jisung gulped. He decided at that moment what he wanted. He turned to face Minho, locked his lips into a kiss, and dropped his towel.