-stray kids smut oneshots- - Chapter 42: Chapter 42

Seungmin's gaze wandered over the different tables at his school's cafeteria to find his friends. It didn't take long to spot Jeongin's blond hair, among all the black and brown tones and he sat down across from Jeongin.
Since Jeongin hadn't noticed him, because he was too focused on his food, Seungmin let his leg brush against Jeongin's, seeing how the blond looked up and smiled at him.
Seungmin was about to say something, when Minho suddenly spoke up a bit louder to make sure all of his friends could hear him. "We want to tell you something." Nervously, he turned to look at Jisung, who was holding his hand.
Seungmin smiled, already knowing what Minho wanted to say and it seemed like everyone else knew as well.
"We're finally boyfriends now." He said, pulling Jisung closer to himself.
"Finally." Seungmin laughed. "It was so obvious that you liked each other."
He had tried to tell both of them to just finally talk about it, since they had liked each other for such a long time now. But both of them had been too scared or shy to tell the other, so Seungmin was glad that it had worked now.
"But, you're both guys, you can't even like each other like that." When Jeongin said this, all of his friends turned to look at him, raising a brow.
Seungmin rolled his eyes, kicking him under the table. "Shut up."
"I mean, if they want to be together, I don't care, but it's still wrong." Jeongin shrugged, as if he wasn't talking complete nonsense.
Nervously, Seungmin glanced over to Minho and Jisung, who both hadn't expected this reaction because they had joked about being in a relationship with each other often already and no one had ever said something against it.
"I mean it, Jeongin. Just shut the fuck up."
Luckily, Jeongin listened and didn't say anything else after that. Occasionally, Seungmin glared at him, but the others ignored that he had ever said that. Everyone else was excited to find out how they had told each other about their feelings and that also distracted Minho and Jisung from the rude comment.
When the lunch break ended, Seungmin left without sparing Jeongin another glance and he rushed to his last class of the day. Time passed even slower than usually and when the bell finally rang, signalling that he could leave, he hurried to get out of the school.
As soon as he walked through the doors, he saw Jeongin already waiting for him because they always walked home together because Seungmin's house was on the way to Jeongin's. And some time a while ago, Jeongin had just started staying at Seungmin's house for a few hours after school, every day because Seungmin's parents always came home late.
"What the fuck was that?" Seungmin hissed, when they began walking home. Now it was obvious that Seungmin was more than just annoyed.
"What?" Jeongin asked, sounding quite confused, even though Seungmin thought it was pretty obvious what he meant.
"What you said earlier." He raised his brows, looking at Jeongin, sounding more angry now.
"What the fuck do you mean?" Jeongin was frustrated too now.
Seungmin then rolled his eyes. "Stop playing dumb. You know exactly what I mean. Was that comment really necessary when Jisung and Minho said they're in a relationship?"
"I mean, it's wrong." Jeongin shrugged, as if he really believed his own words, which Seungmin couldn't understand. How did any of this make sense?
He scoffed. "Since when is love wrong?" He had never heard Jeongin say these kind of things and it didn't make sense that he was suddenly saying all of this.
"They're two guys."
Seungmin really didn't want to hear any more of his stupid arguments. It sounded as if Jeongin knew he was talking shit.
"So what?" Seungmin didn't understand how someone could be upset because two people fell in love. Jeongin wasn't even affected by their relationship, why did he care? When Jeongin didn't answer, Seungmin continued. "So you're trying to say what you're doing is wrong too?"
For a second, Jeongin seemed taken aback and his eyes widened. Then he shook his head to clear his thoughts. "No, that's something different."
Seungmin really had to control himself now, not to slap Jeongin across the face. "How is it different, that you like to be fucked by me, huh?" He stopped walking, standing in front of Jeongin, so that they were really close now. Jeongin avoided his gaze and he stopped breathing, while Seungmin's hand rested on his cheek. "You're the one whimpering under me to give you more, that sounds kinda gay to me."
When he moved away again, Jeongin's cheeks were red and Seungmin only smirked, continuing to walk towards his house.
Jeongin needed a moment, before he followed Seungmin quickly, catching up with him. Then he rolled his eyes, trying to respond in a normal voice, even though it was obviously shaking. "That, that's different. I was just horny." He stuttered.
Seungmin opened the door and walked inside first, knowing Jeongin would follow him up to his room instantly. "Well, it's happened more than once."
Jeongin sat down on the bed, noticing how Seungmin sat down close to him. He was tired of this conversation, already feeling embarrassed because he realized that he really shouldn't have said anything negative about Jisung and Minho.
Still, he didn't want Seungmin to understand him wrong. "It's really not the same thing. I only want it when I don't have anyone else to fuck."
Seungmin laughed, but it was a bitter laugh. "You mean all these girls that you have?" He didn't give Jeongin the time to answer. "So you're saying if I'd kiss you right now, you'd push me away?"
Jeongin opened his mouth to say that, yes of course he would push Seungmin away if he'd just kiss him now. But no sound left his lips.
As if he knew that he had won, Seungmin smirked and leaned in. His hand landed on Jeongin's waist and he didn't hesitate to press his lips onto Jeongin's, like he had done so often lately.
Seungmin had quickly realized how much he loved kissing Jeongin. The younger was always a bit hesitant at the beginning and Seungmin knew that he was the first boy that Jeongin had ever kissed. But he tasted so sweet and his lips were soft.
When Jeongin kissed back, Seungmin smiled against his lips and his hand wandered down to rest on Jeongin's thigh and he squeezed it softly, before pulling away again already.
"That's kinda gay, Innie. You're kissing a guy."
"Y-yeah, but-" He seemed so confused and he blushed. "They're dating, we're just friends."
"Are you sure though?" Immediately, he kissed Jeongin again, licking over his bottom lip as a warning, before slipping his tongue into his mouth.
The sigh, that escaped Jeongin's mouth made Seungmin want to push him back onto the bed and make him let out more of these beautiful sounds.
Jeongin wanted to move onto Seungmin's lap to be closer to him, but he didn't want to seem desperate, he didn't want to give in.
"I know you haven't fucked a girl since I showed you what pleasure really means." Seungmin whispered against his lips, while making sure that Jeongin was looking into his eyes.
He saw how they widened in shock and he muttered, "Huh, how-"
Again, he was cut off by Seungmin's lips and the way they moved against his own, his tongue touching his own and his fingertips wandering higher on his thigh.
And just like that, Jeongin gave up, melting against Seungmin's touch and leaning back to pull him on top of himself. Now that they were closer, Jeongin buried his hands in Seungmin's hair, making sure he didn't pull away already.
Tilting his head to the side, Jeongin deepened the kiss even further and he couldn't stop himself from imagining everything else that they would probably do now. At least he hoped that they would do it because he was aroused already.
Jeongin didn't understand how it was possible, but Seungmin just needed to touch him and he already felt himself harden. He could also never stop thinking about Seungmin's naked body pressed against his own, no matter how hard he tried to get rid of the image. It always left him shaking and panting, alone in his own bed. He had never experienced something like this before and he always wanted more.
Seungmin pressed kisses from Jeongin's lip, down to his jaw and then his neck, making sure that the hickeys, that he left there, were visible. "Everyone will know I made these."
If it was even possible, Jeongin blushed even more, but he didn't stop Seungmin. On the contrary, he moved his head to the side to give him more access because just maybe he did want everyone to know that Seungmin had given him hickeys.
Pulling on Jeongin's shirt to trail his kisses down even further, Seungmin bit into his skin a bit harder than he had intended, but Jeongin seemed to enjoy the sensation.
"L-let me just-" He mumbled, before pulling his shirt off to make it easier for Seungmin to leave kisses on his upper body. Then he quickly pulled Seungmin closer to himself again, until he could feel his breath tickle his skin.
He was surprised, when Seungmin's lips wrapped around his nipple, feeling his tongue swirl around it, as he played with it. Jeongin really tried hard to hold all his sounds back, but it was so hard, when Seungmin made him feel this good.
He whimpered quietly, but Seungmin still heard it and he didn't let a chance to tease Jeongin, slide. "Look who's whimpering now."
The sentence made Jeongin grind up against Seungmin involuntarily and he closed his eyes tightly, because this was so embarrassing, but he also couldn't stop. As soon as his hips began rolling against Seungmin's, he bit his lip, but the sounds still spilled out of his mouth. "Seungmin, I want more, please." He said as quietly as he could, one part of him hoping that Seungmin had heard him, the other hoping that he hadn't.
"Innie," Seungmin whispered seductively. "You're begging a boy for more." His lips brushed Jeongin's, as his fingers continued to rub over Jeongin's hard nipples. "After what you said earlier, why would I give you what you want?"
In an annoyed tone, Jeongin answered, "Stop wasting our time talking like that and actually do something."
"Take back what you said earlier and I will." His hand wandered down further, applying pressure to Jeongin's obvious boner. He could practically feel how Jeongin's legs started so shake, as he was now grinding against Seungmin's hand.
Jeongin chuckled, but he just sounded nervous. He didn't know how to say that he hadn't actually meant what he had said earlier. "I won't." He said instead, wanting to slap himself for it.
"I won't do anything then." Seungmin said, but he still took off Jeongin's pants and then his own clothes, until both of them were only wearing their boxers.
Jeongin whined, when Seungmin moved down and pressed his lips onto his erection over the boxers. "Aah" Jeongin moved his hips up, but Seungmin held him down, so that he couldn't move.
He moved his lips over his dick, teasing him and noticing that a part of the fabric was already soaked in pre cum. With his hand, he massaged his tip over the fabric, feeling Jeongin twitch from it.
"You wanna take it back now?" He asked, leaving more open mouthed kisses on his dick.
Jeongin was so desperate now, that he couldn't even think and just said the truth. "Yes, I'm sorry. I take everything back, I'll apologize tomorrow."
"Good boy." Seungmin praised, noticing how Jeongin moaned at that. Apparently, Jeongin liked it.
Seungmin could feel how he was really hard already as well, so he was glad that Jeongin had given in so easily.
"You want me?" He asked, but he knew that Jeongin didn't want to admit it.
"Just do something." He hissed, as soon as Seungmin pulled his underwear down, the cold air hitting his erection.
It felt as if not even a second passed, before Seungmin ran his tongue over Jeongin's slit, humming when the taste of pre cum spread in his mouth. "You taste so good, Innie." He mumbled, feeling Jeongin's body tense from the words.
He continued licking over the tip, focusing on where he knew Jeongin was sensitive, while his hands teasingly wandered over his thighs, nails grazing over the smooth skin. Jeongin's eyes closed automatically, as he imagined how hot Seungmin must look right now. But he was scared, that if he would look, he'd cum instantly.
Seungmin took his time, licking along Jeongin's veins and going further down, finally talking him into his mouth completely. "Fuck." Jeongin choked out, his whole body heating up as he arched his back, desperate to feel more of Seungmin's touch.
To tease Jeongin, Seungmin pulled away, only sucking at the tip and moving his tongue around it slowly. His faint breath ghosted over Jeongin's skin and the way he skilfully used his fingers to tease the rest of his dick, while he still focused on the tip, began dazing Jeongin's senses.
After a while of teasing him like this, Jeongin's moans kept growing louder and Seungmin felt Jeongin's fingers in his hair, but he didn't dare to push him down. Instead, it was a sign that he was silently begging him to move down again.
"You get so weak under me." Seungmin mumbled, looking up at Jeongin, before taking him completely again, feeling his tip hit the back of his throat.
He made sure to use his tongue and to let Jeongin hold onto him because he was shaking with pleasure. Seungmin could tell, Jeongin was close, but he didn't want him to cum yet. He himself was very aroused as well and he could feel his dick twitch at the thought of Jeongin's tight hole wrapped around his dick.
"Would you prefer if I was a girl right now?" Seungmin asked teasingly, but his tone was a tiny bit bitter as well, as he sat up to look into Jeongin's eyes.
The younger let out a whine at the loss of contact and warmth. Just then he realized what Seungmin had asked and he was too embarrassed to answer. He was looking into his eyes, as if he was waiting for an answer. Of course Jeongin thought that, no, he did not want Seungmin to be a girl. It just felt so different than with every girl he had ever done this.
"Answer me, when I ask you something."
"N-no." Jeongin finally let out, still panting and his heart was beating to loud against his ribcage, he thought it might jump out any second.
Seungmin's gaze softened and he carefully pushed a strand of Jeongin's hair behind his ear. "Good boy. Why?" Again, Seungmin could tell that the name made Jeongin melt.
This time he didn't hesitate before he spoke, he just didn't want to wait any longer. "Because I want you to fuck me." He mumbled, his words coming out way too quiet.
Even though, Seungmin had heard him, just to make him say it again, he moved a bit closer, until their lips brushed and he asked, "Speak up, baby. I couldn't hear you."
Closing his eyes, Jeongin felt Seungmin's lips against his own even more. "I want you to fuck me." He repeated, this time speaking louder.
Seungmin chuckled. "Right, I couldn't fuck you into your tight ass, if I were a girl." And Seungmin grinned because he knew he had won now. Jeongin's eyes rolled back from the simple sentence and he moved closer to kiss Seungmin, but he pulled away to get his lube.
He didn't even have to get up from the bed because ever since he had started doing this with Jeongin, he kept the lube close to his bed.
As soon as he had poured enough onto his hand, he rubbed it between his fingers to warm up the cold liquid quickly and then he pushed Jeongin's legs up a bit, pushing his hand between his legs, to spread them. "Can I?" He waited for Jeongin to nod, before pushing two fingers in, prepping him as best as he could.
He watched how Jeongin clenched around his two fingers already, his hole loosening fast, as it was used to being stretched and Seungmin took that as an invitation to add a third one.
It turned Jeongin into a moaning mess, just for him. "Say I'm right. Admit that you love having your ass stuffed."
Jeongin's orgasm built up again and because he had been so close earlier already, he didn't know how long he would be able to hold back. He just shook his head, not wanting to give Seungmin the satisfaction of hearing him say how much he loved taking his dick like a good boy.
"Admit it." Seungmin repeated in a lower voice, watching how goosebumps erupted on Jeongin's skin as he was twitching and leaking.
"No- fuck-" He was so close, he just wanted to release.
"Come on, I know that I make you feel better than any girl ever could."
And yes, he was right. They both knew that.
Seungmin's long fingers brushed over his prostate and Jeongin couldn't hold back the high pitched moan, that he let out, cumming over himself.
He just lay there for a few seconds, trying to catch his breath and trying to come back to reality. His legs were still shaking and he felt how Seungmin got up from the bed, before coming back shortly after.
Only when he felt Seungmin clean his upper body, he opened his eyes to see Seungmin smiling down at him. Seungmin had to admit, Jeongin looked really cute like this, with heavy eyes and his chest rising and sinking at such a fast pace.
Jeongin reached up to pull Seungmin down into a kiss, a bit slower this time. He wrapped his legs around Seungmin's upper body, showing him that he wanted more, rather than saying it.
When Seungmin pulled away from the more passionate kiss, he pressed a short peck onto Jeongin's lips and then another one and another one.
In between these small kisses, Jeongin mumbled, "Fuck it." He decided to just say it out loud now. "You're right. I've never felt like this."
Seungmin was silent for a moment, because he hadn't expected Jeongin to say this. He saw in Jeongin's eyes, how nervous he was and he kissed his forehead, to show him that he could be honest with him without having to be scared of his reaction. "Good boy."
"P-please, can you do it now?" He asked, desperately letting his legs fall onto the mattress again and spreading them. Seungmin's hands wandered down along Jeongin's sides, while looking into his eyes lovingly. Sharing such an intimate moment with someone, could really change the way you saw them.
"Okay, baby." He whispered, pressing a last kiss onto Jeongin's lips, before getting a condom, that he had placed rather close to the bed as well.
Then he poured more lube onto himself and rubbing the tip of his dick against Jeongin's hole teasingly. Just when Jeongin was about to complain, Seungmin pushed himself inside, sliding in deeply.
Jeongin's eyes rolled back and he immediately let out a loud moan, holding onto Seungmin tightly. "You feel so good." Seungmin mumbled against Jeongin's skin, kissing his neck as he waited for him to adjust.
As Seungmin placed more open mouthed kisses around Jeongin's skin, the younger tried to relax under him. He let his head fall to the side, to give Seungmin easier access to his neck, as he move further down, stopping right under his collarbone.
His shaky, hot breath against Jeongin's skin, only made the younger want to turn them around and ride him, but he knew that this action would only hurt him. So he stayed still and let Seungmin gently suck on his skin. Seungmin moaned at the sweet taste and he couldn't help but let his teeth sink into him.
The slight sting made Jeongin groan and when Seungmin twitched inside of him, Jeongin didn't care about adjusting anymore. He moved around a bit, to find a more comfortable position and Seungmin's tip brushed his prostate in the process. Jeongin closed his eyes tightly, feeling like he could cum already.
"Fuck, baby. If you continue to move like that, I won't be able to hold back." Seungmin groaned lowly, grabbing one of Jeongin's hands and intertwining it with his own next to the younger's head.
"Then don't." Jeongin said quickly, his heart speeding up.
Seungmin raised a brow and he smirked, when he experimentally rolled his hips against Jeongin's. The action made Jeongin's legs shake and he opened his mouth to let out a high pitched moan. He didn't care about anything anymore, he only wanted to feel Seungmin, to feel more of Seungmin.
After the positive reaction, Seungmin repeated the movement, watching closely how Jeongin's face scrunched up in pleasure and he bit his lip.
Seungmin himself could feel how the warmth of Jeongin's hole affected him and he swallowed thickly as Jeongin opened his eyes, looking up at him with a round and innocent gaze, that was filled with lust and desperation.
"God-" Seungmin let out, starting to thrust into Jeongin at a steady and calm pace, dragging his dick along his walls and making sure to find his prostate every time he was buried deep inside of him.
His free hand found Jeongin's cheek, softly stroking his fingers over the soft skin and seeing how Jeongin's eyes fluttered shut, at the careful touch. Seungmin's thumb stroked over it and the thought of how Jeongin didn't feel real, crossed his mind.
He was so beautiful that Seungmin couldn't tear his gaze away from him. His eyes were glued to the ethereal sight of Jeongin's sharp features, his long lashes and his plump, parted lips, that trembled with each moan, that slipped past them.
Seungmin leaned forward and captured Jeongin's bottom lip between his own, as he closed his eyes, the pleasure now feeling even more intense. His teeth pulled on Jeongin's lip slightly, the other one letting out even more moans at the feeling.
The way Jeongin lifted his hips the tiniest bit, caused Seungmin's mind to spin, as he bit down on the skin between bis teeth harder, before letting it go, watching how it bounced back into it's place. Jeongin's lips were red and swollen and they looked so inviting, Seungmin had to kiss him again. His tongue slipped in immediately, finding Jeongin's, that already moved towards his own.
Seungmin swore he had never been this hard before, this desperate to release, but he didn't want this to stop yet. He wanted to drag his dick along Jeongin's walls for a longer time, he didn't want to stop at all. He almost felt drunk and he had to hold onto the pillow under Jeongin's head to focus on what he was doing.
"Seungmin, please-" Jeongin whined and only then Seungmin realized that he had stopped moving.
Then he felt how close he had been to his high, because the feeling started slipping away from him. And he knew Jeongin felt the same because he whimpered and tried to move. It made Seungmin smirk and he whispered, "You want me so bad, don't you?"
Jeongin nodded. "I'm so close." He held onto Seungmin's hand more tightly, clinging onto him to force himself to focus on what he was feeling. He didn't want the moment to slip away from him. "Please move. Seungmin, please." He whimpered.
Loving to hear the desperation in Jeongin's voice and the way he whimpered his name, made Seungmin want to wait a bit longer. Even though he himself wanted to pull out to pound back into Jeongin's tight heat, he enjoyed this way too much. "Be a good boy and wait a bit."
Seungmin was overwhelmed from the sight of Jeongin relaxing back into the mattress, accepting that he had to go through a few more painful moments of clenching around Seungmin without him moving inside of him.
Even though they had done this quite often lately, Seungmin knew that he would never be able to get enough of seeing Jeongin under him like this and feeling everything of him. His heart fluttered with something close to love, as he softly caressed Jeongin's hand, that was still resting in his own.
Only after they had had sex for a few times, Seungmin had realized that Jeongin was more to him, than a friend, with who he could share his pleasure. And now that he was getting lost in Jeongin's eyes, he knew that he had fallen too deep already and he wouldn't be able to swim back to the surface.
"I- I can't-" Jeongin choked out, trying to move his hips to get Seungmin to fuck him again and Seungmin had to admit that it was so fucking hot.
He smirked. "Okay, baby."
He pulled out slowly, hearing Jeongin groan as the warmth left him. Only Seungmin's tip was inside of him, when Jeongin bit his swollen lip, waiting for the sudden rush of pleasure. Then, Seungmin made sure to observe Jeongin's expression, as he pushed himself back in, hard.
Immediately, Jeongin's eyes rolled back and he held onto Seungmin's shoulder, surely leaving long, red marks on the pale skin with his nails.
"Urgh, yes, fuck. Seungmin!" His back arched and he clenched around Seungmin uncontrollably, as he came all over himself.
The sudden tightness around Seungmin pushed him over the edge as well. He twitched inside of Jeongin, his head falling down against the younger's shoulder and he moaned into his neck, finally releasing all the tension that had built up inside of him today. His whole body trembled and he weakly rode out their orgasms, needing a moment to come back to reality because he couldn't remember ever having had such an intense high before.
"Jeongin?" He asked, his voice shaking, as he looked up at the boy, whose eyes were closed and he was breathing heavily.
"Yeah?" The younger mumbled, opening his eyes slowly, not being able to hold back a smile, as he was met with Seungmin's concerned gaze.
"Are you okay?" Slowly and as carefully as he could, Seungmin pulled out and he chuckled, when Jeongin whimpered at the action.
"More than okay." He whispered tiredly, suddenly longing for affection. So he threw his arms around Seungmin's neck, when he was about to get up. "Don't go."
Seungmin's heart skipped a beat and he leaned down, pressing a kiss onto Jeongin's cheek. "I just wanted to get something to clean you up."
"No, not yet please."
Seungmin nodded, kind of confused. Jeongin had never been so clingy after having sex, usually he was embarrassed and wanted to get dressed as quickly as possible to pretend it had never happened.
Leaning down again, Seungmin placed a soft kiss onto Jeongin's other cheek, before placing one on the tip of his nose, then his forehead, before hesitantly moving to his lips. He wasn't sure if Jeongin wanted to kiss him, if it wasn't during sex, so he stopped himself, before he could connect their lips.
Jeongin already knew what Seungmin had wanted to do and he leaned up to kiss him softly. He giggled into the kiss, when Seungmin let himself fall next to him on the bed, without breaking away from the kiss.
Their naked bodies were tangled, chests pressed together, legs touching and Seungmin's hand rested on Jeongin's waist, as their lips moved as softly as they could. The touch almost felt feather-like and it wasn't filled with anything sexual at all.
"We still need to clean up, before my parents come home." Seungmin whispered against Jeongin's lips, hating to pull away from the calming kiss.
"Okay." Jeongin mumbled, already sounding more aware of what was going on. He still wore his sweet smile, that made Seungmin lean in again, to peck his lips one last time, before getting up.
While Jeongin showered in the bathroom in Seungmin's room, Seungmin showered downstairs. As soon as Seungmin was finished, he waited for Jeongin in the living room and when he heard quiet steps approaching him, he looked up, butterflies erupting in his stomach.
Jeongin was wearing Seungmin's clothes and Seungmin wanted to be able to see that more often. Hesitantly, he opened his arms and Jeongin didn't waste a second to jump into Seungmin's embrace, sinking into the warmth.
"I ordered pizza, if that's okay?" Seungmin whispered, stroking Jeongin's back and pressing a kiss onto his wet hair.
Nodding, Jeongin cuddled closer to him, not wanting to let go. Even though they both enjoyed the silence between them, Seungmin couldn't force the voices in his head to shut up. He had a question, that he desperately wanted to ask and he couldn't hold himself back from doing that.
"Why did you react like that earlier in school? Why did you say that?" He still couldn't wrap his mind around how Jeongin said something like that and then begging to be fucked by a guy.
Jeongin sighed, hiding from Seungmin's eyes, by burying his face in Seungmin's neck. "I'm scared?" It sounded more like a question, as if he was very unsure.
"Scared of what?" Seungmin continued stroking his back slightly.
It was quiet for a moment, before Jeongin answered, "My feelings."
"Your feelings?" Seungmin asked, not wanting to push Jeongin, but still wanting to know what he meant.
"My feelings for you." Now that Jeongin sat up, he was sitting on Seungmin's lap and he nervously played with Seungmin's hair. "I kinda started to feel more for you, even before we did it for the first time. But I've never liked a guy so I guess I was just scared."
"And now? Are you still scared?" Seungmin's voice was soft, erasing Jeongin's negative feelings and replacing them with new, positive ones.
He shook his head. "Maybe a bit, but I think I found myself now."
Seungmin pushed a strand of Jeongin's wet hair out of his face, smiling back at him. "I'm proud of you, baby."
"I guess, I was just jealous when I saw that Minho and Jisung finally have each other."
"And what do you want?" Cupping Jeongin's face, Seungmin hoped to hear one exact sentence.
"I want you."
"You already have me."
When they kissed, they couldn't do it properly because of how wide they were smiling, but that didn't matter. It only mattered that they finally talked about this and that they could be sure about their feelings now.