None proofread. I just couldn't bring myself to go through it again.

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Chan had tried everything to stop Minho from cooking, but he had not let himself be softened.

"Come on, they are also lying in bed and cuddling... don't I deserve some love?" Chan asked sadly and tried to attract Minho.

Grinning, Minho evaded him.

"If you'll help me cook, you'll at least get a kiss. What do you say to that?"

Sighing, Chan leaned against the kitchenette.

"All right... I'll help you..," Chan sighed devotedly.

"Good boy," Minho murmured, pulling Chan to himself and kissing him.

Chan blushed and pressed himself against Minho.

"What are you doing to me...?" he mumbled and bit his lower lip.

"I just show you that there is something that is hidden deep inside you," said Minho, grabbed Chan at the hips and pressed his pelvis against Chans.

Moaning, Chan buried his hands in Minho's hair.

"Do we want to cook, or would you rather have a look if the bed is free again?" Minho asked and grinned teasingly at Chan while he put his hands on Chan's butt and squeezed it.

"Min..." Chan murmured and blushed again.

"Just joking. Until you help me cook, you won't get anything. It's time for someone to finally teach you how to behave."

"Says who?" Chan asked, sparkling at Minho detrimently as he suppressed his laughter.

He knew he had made a mistake when he saw Minho's grin.

"You just gave me the proof of that. But it's no wonder that you get away with Binnie when you behave bratty. Do you think you can get away with it with me?"

Slapping, Minho's hand landed on Chan's butt.

He would have liked to have torn Chan's clothes off and fucked him so hard until he couldn't stand anymore.

But he didn't want to put pressure on Jisung and Changbin.

So he would have to wait a little longer. Even if was really hard for him.

He was incredibly aroused and his limb was rock hard. And when he rubbed his pelvis again against Chan's, he noticed that the elder was just as aroused.

"Min... I want you..." Chan murmured and bit into Minho's neck.

Moaning, Minho threw his head into his neck.

"Baby, leave that. Otherwise I won't hold back right away," Minho murmured and rubbed his thumb over Chan's lower lip.

Chan licked Minho's thumb and then sucked on it.

"Fuck baby," Minho gasped.

It was incredibly difficult for him to resist Chan and hold on to his resolutions.

"What about the fo-"

Minho jerked away from Chan and turned around.

Changbin let his gaze wander from Minho to Chan.

Chan felt terrible for a moment.

There stood his fiancé and he made out with his best friend's fiancé. Not to mention that he was incredibly aroused and that if Minho had offered it to him, he would have let himself fucked by him immediately.

But when Changbin came to him grinning, gently stroked his hair and kissed him, Chan knew that he was not mad at him.

What could have been clear, after all, they had talked about it more than once in the meantime.

Minho took the opportunity to wrap his arms around Changbin from behind and then left a wet trail of kisses on his neck.

A shiver ran down Changbin's body and he pressed himself against Chan.

"Maybe we should order food. I'm not sure if we'll still come to cook today," Minho muttered and bit Changbin's neck.

Changbin moaned and Chan took the chance to involve him in a kiss.

"Not what I expected to find, but somehow the missing smell of food was already an indication that you are busy with something else. I think from today I'll call you horny bastards," Jisung said laughing and came strolling into the kitchen.

None of them had noticed that Jisung had come to the kitchen shortly after Changbin and had watched them for a moment before he made himself noticeable.

Grinning, Minho detached himself from Changbin and stretched his arms to Jisung.

"Come here, then you can become a part of the horny bastards."

"He's been quiet a long time ago," Changbin said quietly.

"Yah!" Jisung let Minho pull him into his arms with a grin. "Did you tell them about our idea or were you too busy making out with each other?"

"Too busy making out with each other," Changbin murmured and then hid his face giggling at Chan's shoulder.

Jisung shook his head with a grin and kissed Minho gently before he detached himself from him.

"We had considered whether we might want to go to the movies and grab something to eat afterwards," Jisung said and smiled affectionately at Minho.

"Hmm," Minho Jisung looked undecidedly and the smile of the younger one slipped a little.

"Actually, I would be more like staying at home to be honest," said Minho, gently stroked Jisung through his hair and smiled encouragingly at him.

"Me too," Chan said and yawned.

That made everyone laugh.

The day went by faster than they expected. Chan had already suggested packing some boxes, as the date for the move was getting closer and closer.

And when Changbin had turned on loud music and Minho had opened the soju bottles at some point in the afternoon, they could no longer be held.

Although they were rather less able to pack a lot due to the alcohol, but after Minho had explained to Chan in an unobserved moment why he had made them drink alcohol, Chan didn't really bother anymore.

Grinning, he and Minho advanced their game, although they both feared that Changbin and Jisung would recognize their intention.

Which was not the case.

When Chan and Minho came back into the living room after they went to the kitchen to get new soju, Jisung sat on Changbin's lap and pressed himself to him giggling.

Grinning, Chan winked at Minho.

Laughing, Minho grabbed Chan's hand and pulled him with him to the sofa.

With a little distance from Changbin and Jisung, they sat down on the sofa and cuddled up to each other.

None of them really focused on the film.

Chan had pushed his hand under Minho's T-shirt and tried to pull the younger to him and Changbin and Jisung were busy kissing.

For a brief moment, Minho looked over at them, but then let Chan pull him onto his lap.

Chan kissed Minho gently, but he quickly realized that he wasn't really at it.

But before he could ask what was going on, Jisung turned giggling to Minho and kissed him. Greedy and demanding.

Under normal circumstances, he maybe wouldn't have let that happen after the fiasco of two days ago, but the alcohol made him feel light and carefree.

With a grin, Minho attracted Jisung. That was not the point of the whole thing, but if Jisung wanted to kiss him, he would never refuse it.

Finally, he detached himself from him and smiled lovingly at him. "I love you, baby!"

"I love you too," Jisung replied and cuddled up to him with a happy smile.

Grinning, Minho looked over to Changbin and raised his eyebrows invitingly.

Yawning, Minho stretched, carefully detached himself from Jisung and stood up.

"I'm going to smoke a cigarette. Channie, are you coming with me?" he asked as innocently as possible.

Chan got up, grabbed his and Minho's bottle and grinned at Changbin as well. He had no doubt that Changbin could handle the situation, but maybe he would need a little overcoming. Which was also pretty much the only reason why Minho had insist the drinking.

Still grinning, Minho grabbed Chan's hand and pulled him with him to the balcony.

Satisfied, Chan sat down and watched Minho. But instead of lighting a cigarette, he went over to Chan, sat on his lap and cuddled up to him again.

"Didn't you want to smoke?" Chan asked in amazement.

"No. I just wanted to give the two a little space to get closer without us next to them," said Minho and grinned mischievously at Chan.

"So you are one like that."

"One like what?"

"One who sneaks out to make out with his fiancé's best friend."

"Oh, one like that. Hmm yes!" said Minho grinning, pulled Chan closer and kissed him.

As if by themselves, Chan's hands found their way under Minho's T-shirt and gently stroked over Minho's back.

He snuggled up to Chan and kissed him gently on the neck.

"I would like to undress you and have sex with you right now," Minho murmured and bit Chan in the throat.

Moaning, Chan leaned towards him.

"What's stopping you from it?" Chan asked and realized that his voice didn't sound half as confident as he would have liked.

"I... I don't want them to feel pushed to do anything they aren't ready for just because we both are all too willing to have sex with each other right now," Minho murmured and leaned his head against Chan's shoulder.

"So that's why we're out here," Chan said quietly and pulled Minho to himself.

Minho nodded.

"Do you mind if I smoke one?" Minho finally asked quietly.

Chan shook his head and smiled lovingly at Minho.

He slipped from Chan's lap and sat a little away from the older on the bench. He knew that Chan didn't really like the smell of cigarettes at all.

Undecided, he stared at the cigarette in his hand for a moment and then put it away again. Instead, he reached for the Soju and drank a big sip.

"Everything will be fine, Min," said Chan and reached out a hand to Minho.

Sighing, Minho slid back to Chan and leaned against him

It didn't take long for them to get too cold and they decided to go back in.

They just hadn't expect what they found.

Changbin lay on Jisung without a shirt and the two were kissing passionately and Jisung's fingernails had already left red welts on Changbin's back.

When Changbin noticed Minho and Chan, he got up without further ado, lifted Jisung up and disappeared with him towards the bedroom.

Chan and Minho looked at each other perplexed.

As if they had both thought the same thing, they emptied their bottles almost at the same time and before Chan knew it, Minho had pressed him against the wall and kissed him.

His hands seemed to be everywhere. On Chan's butt, his neck, buried in his hair.

Moaning, Chan pressed himself against him and tried to be even closer to him. Tried to rub his pelvis against Minhos.

Panting, Minho detached himself from Chan and looked at him longingly.

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