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Seungmin panted softly, his legs trembling uncontrollably as he ran a shaky hand through his sweaty hair.

His entire body felt extremely sore and sticky, as well as stiff from the awkward position he had been in against Minho's body.

He shifted slightly and reached his arms up, his hands rubbing roughly against his extremely flushed cheeks.

"Ughhh.." He whined, his throat was dry and scratchy from screaming out loud just moments ago, the sensation of Minho's shaft still very much lodged inside him made him feel so incredibly horny.

Minho chuckled as he watched Seungmin carefully, reaching forward and brushing some of Seungmin's stray strands of sweat-soaked hair off of his forehead. "You alright?" He asked softly.

"Yeah.. yeah I am," Seungmin replied breathlessly with a slight nod of his head, trying to calm his racing heartbeat and the slight tingling feeling that spread throughout his body from touching Minho so close to him for too long.

"How are you feeling? You seem tired." Minho asked softly as he continued stroking Seungmin's arm soothingly.

Seungmin hummed gently, blinking slowly and licking his swollen lips absentmindedly. "I.. I don't think I can sleep now.." He murmured, glancing shyly towards the floor.

Minho's heart swelled with fondness as he looked lovingly at Seungmin who was still sitting beside him, looking incredibly flushed and tired.

"Come here.." Minho muttered, patting the space beside him, giving Seungmin a sweet smile when he noticed the blush creeping onto Seungmin's cheeks once more.

Seungmin stared hesitantly at Minho for a second before scooting closer to him, wrapping his arms around the older while burying his face in the crook of his neck and pressing his lips softly against the skin there.

"Gross.." Minho chuckled when he heard Seungmin kiss his neck, his fingers running up and down Seungmin's spine.

Seungmin smiled against Minho's neck. "You're gross." He murmured quietly.

Minho laughed. "So are you." He teased, earning a playful glare from Seungmin which caused Minho to burst out laughing.

Seungmin buried his face into the crook of Minho's neck once more, smiling softly despite himself.

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Minho sighed softly, closing his eyes and leaning his head back against the headboard.

Seungmin had fallen asleep in his arms sometime earlier, his head resting against the elder's chest as one leg hooked around Minho's thigh whilst the other one rested comfortably against the bed.

Minho glanced down at him briefly, admiring him and his sleeping face.

Seungmin was just so beautiful.

His eyelashes were slightly long and thick, his soft pink lips pressed together tightly into a relaxed expression, and his delicate features perfectly sculpted and framed with messy brown locks of hair.

Seungmin's slim body was completely covered in dark hickeys and bite marks covered most of his abdomen as well as his neck.

Minho couldn't help but run his thumb over those bruises gently, caressing them lightly as if they were the last thing he'd ever see.

Minho bit his lip subconsciously when he realized how close he was to Seungmin right then.

They were cuddling on the bed, and yet he didn't feel disgusted or uncomfortable around him.

He loved it.

He absolutely loved every single second he got to be near Seungmin.

He wanted nothing more than to hold him and keep him safe; especially right now.

'Why is my heart pounding so fucking fast right now...?' Minho wondered silently, staring at the peacefully sleeping boy who was snoring softly beside him. 'I shouldn't feel this way about him..'

But he did.

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Seungmin slowly blinked awake, rubbing his eyes lazily while yawning loudly before letting out a low moan as he stretched his limbs slightly.

His back hurt slightly, and his chest was sore due to being pressed against someone else's chest.

"Minho." He mumbled tiredly, turning his head sideways so he could stare at Minho's sleeping face.

Minho's eyes were shut close, with his lips parted slightly, and his breathing soft and slow.

Seungmin lifted a finger slowly and brushed it across Minho's cheek slowly before pulling away, letting his fingertips trail over the corner of Minho's mouth before trailing down to the tip of his pointed nose.

He giggled lightly as he gazed at the handsome male in front of him, his gaze traveling from Minho's closed eyes to his sharp jawline and slender nose then lastly to his lips.

They were so perfect..

Seungmin blushed, remembering everything they had done earlier and how his body responded to Minho, almost immediately.

He suddenly remembered kissing Minho so intensely earlier, making him gasp softly before he was forced to swallow his saliva, feeling it pool heavily in his mouth.

The way that he had moaned and called Minho so desperately by the end of his orgasm, begging him to fuck him again and again.

Seungmin buried his face in his hands, blushing furiously as embarrassment engulfed him like wildfire.

His heart was racing like mad, he felt hot, flustered, and embarrassed.

'I love him.. I love Minho.' Seungmin thought nervously, biting his lower lip. 'I can't love Minho.' He shook his head firmly, not liking where these thoughts were leading him towards.

He gulped uncomfortably as his hands dropped limply to his sides, watching Minho's sleeping figure in silence, feeling his heart throbbing painfully in his chest.

"Ah.. why me.." He whispered softly, shaking his head hopelessly. "I want you all to myself.." He whispered under his breath.

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