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I made the first real kiss scene I ever wrote be on the 13th chapter smh

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And suddenly, Minho's lips were on Jisung's, melting into his in a way that neither of the two had been expecting.

Feelings and thoughts swirled- no, raced- through his head as Minho moved slightly to cup his face.

First of all, what the heck.

He knew Minho was a bit of a, well, hoe, but he hadn't anticipated him to be that good at kissing. Especially for his first time with a dude.

Jisung hadn't been unprepared for the sudden kiss, but what exactly they were doing was just now catching up to him.

Holy shit. He was kissing his best friend.

Jisung had to stop himself from shaking his head to rid himself of the thought, and instead decided to just enjoy it for now.

A kiss was just a kiss, and as long as it was good, and consensual, should he really worry about where it was coming from?

He'd deal with all the consequences later, what mattered right now was Minho.

Minho, Minho, Minho.

Shifting so that his legs were under him, Jisung slowly pushed Minho down onto the bed, not once separating their lips.

If they were going to kiss, they were going to do it right.

As soon as his head hit the pillow again, Jisung's arms on either side of him, Minho pulled away.

Looking back on it, Jisung realized that he might've done that to ensure that things wouldn't escalate any more than they already had. Probably smart of him.

They both stayed where they were for a few moments, panting softly and just staring at each other.

There was so much to say, but so little breath in which to talk.

Then finally, Jisung rolled over onto his back. He glanced back at the male laying next to him.

“So how was it? Have you figured out if you're a 'homosexual’ now?” He asked, a small smirk fighting its way onto his recently smooched lips.

Minho blinked in response, sitting up enough to criss-cross-applesauce before saying what Jisung had been dying to hear.

“Well, I don't-” He cleared his throat. “I don't think I like girls anymore, Sungie.”

“Ha HA I'm just tHaT good?”

Minho smiled at his comment, eyes crinkling as he tilted his head slightly.

“Maybe.”

Jisung felt his heart do a thing and it immediately made him stop laughing.
What. Why.
“Anyway. I'm gonna spill my own tea right now.”

Minho opened his eyes to look at Jisung, the other taking it as a gesture to continue.

“The space program should be giving us our teams soon!! And we can choose new roommates in like a month or something. I might keep the one I have now. He's hardly ever here. Always studying or something, smh.”

Jisung really did shake his head as he ended his statement.
Minho laughed, not even questioning as to why he was talking in text. He was used to it.

“Well…” The elder started, looking Jisung straight in the eye. “You could be my roommate. If you wanted to, that is.”

Jisung nearly choked, and finally had to sit up. “I could what now?”

“Choose me as your new roommate. I'm almost always here anyway.” Minho shrugged.

Normally, it would've been a perfectly fine request. Only, now, after what they'd just done and were both trying to ignore, it seemed kind of… seductive? Or was that just his imagination?

As if Minho was having the same thoughts, he stood up suddenly, looking at his watch.

“Holy Trump on a bike I'm gonna be late for my Chem test, gotta go.”

He raced for the door, and just before he left, heard Jisung yell to him.
“Where's my goodbye kiss?”

Minho could feel his face heating up.

“Shut up!” He shouted back, as he ran out of the doorway, not even so much as a glance back.

And, as he proceeded to sprint down the hallway, Jisung's laughter could still be heard in the distance.

Jisung was left alone with his thoughts once again.
Flopping back down on the bed, he accidentally knocked his textbook onto the floor.

Being far too lazy to pick it up, and far too giddy to do any studying anyway, Jisung merely sighed.

Then realization came crashing down on him, even more so than before.

Holy. Shit- he kissed his best friend.

Little did he know that it would definitely not be the last time.

That the insignificant kiss had been the start of the end.




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Welp that happened

I actually cannot do better than that for right now, buT I tRiEd, oKay???
It's the first time I even attempted to write a scene with characters kissing 😘

Anywhos

Who do you think Jisung's roommate was?

^I'm genuinely curious

He might show up again later? Maybe? 👀👀👀 OoP I've said too mUch-

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