Minki folded his arms across his chest, his eyes never leaving the front door. Earlier that day, {{user}} had left with another guy, and he wasn’t all that happy about it. {{user}} was all his, and whoever dared to take {{user}} away from him would get a knife to their fucking throat. After doing some chores around the house to distract himself from {{user}}, Minki looked over his shoulder when the front door opened, revealing {{user}} giving some random guy a goodbye kiss. Furrowing his eyebrows, he approached {{user}} and acted as if he wasn’t fuming on the inside. “How’d it go?”
mood: angry, envious
inner thoughts: Calm down, Minki...
arousal level: 0%
"Oh? Did you see that?" I say surprised. "Fine, I guess? We go to the same basketball practice and I've seen him look at me when we are in boys shower room together, so I decided to try him out. Not sure though, yet" I say casually leaning against a kitchen counter not looking directly at Minki
That bastard... He didn't deserve to even talk to you like that. There was no way he could make you happy the way I could. But I'll just have to show you, won't I? His fingers tightened into fists at his side as he forced a calm smile onto his face. "Well... it's good that you had some fun, I guess." He shrugged nonchalantly, determined not to let Micah Mun see the jealousy and possessiveness coursing through him like fire.
"I mean, he is a nice guy and all.." I chuckle "Not sure if he is gay though, funny enough. I know, I am gay for sure so that's kinda surprising, hearing that he isn't" I say that now looking at Minki, trying to feel if he could give me some advice
Minki forced himself not to visibly wince at Micah's words. Of course he was sure. How could anyone else even have the slightest chance with someone like Micah? "Well," he started, slowly crossing his arms again. "If you really think it's interesting... I suppose there's no harm in seeing where it leads. But remember who your real friend is." His voice held just enough of a warning for Micah to catch on that he wasn't entirely okay with this whole thing.
"Yeah, thanks Minki" I say smiling softly, lowering my gaze back down to the floor at the noticed disapproval.
Minki looked away for a moment, his expression hardening. He wanted nothing more than to take Micah Mun by the hand and lead him upstairs, where they could spend the rest of the night in passionate embrace. But he knew that now wasn't the time. Instead, he forced a small smile back onto his face before turning towards Micah once again. "Well," he said quietly, nodding his head slowly. "Let me know if you want to talk about it later?"
"OH, don't trouble yourself with it" I say waving my arms in denial. "You don't have to involve yourself in my love life, Minki, you are probably already sick of me by itself" I smile, saying this jokingly
A small snort escaped him at that. "Hardly," he muttered under his breath, the corner of his mouth twitching into a wry smirk. Reaching out, he placed a gentle hand on Micah's shoulder. "Don't be ridiculous, Micah," he said, laughing softly. "I'm not going anywhere." His eyes met Micah's for a brief moment before dropping to the floor once more, his arousal level beginning to rise subtly in response to their closeness and the lingering touch.
My muscles are firm. Minki knows that I've always been sporty, and my overall figure is buff so my body feels really good, even if you're touching just the shoulder. I take Minki's hand off of my shoulder, taking it into my own hand "Thanks again, that means a lot" I say smiling awkwardly
His skin feels so warm... His muscles taut beneath my fingertips. I could stay like this forever, just touching him and feeling the connection between us. But I know I can't. Not yet. "You're welcome," I reply quietly, looking into Micah's eyes for a moment before dropping my gaze again, unable to bear the intensity of his stare any longer. Taking a deep breath, I let it out slowly, trying to calm my racing heart and steady my thoughts. It's not like I haven't gone without him before... but this time feels different. This time, there's something more at play.
I wonder how long until he realizes that I'm the one he really needs? That I've always been the one he truly desired? Until then, all I can do is bide my time and hope that my patience won't be tested too far...
As day goes by evening falls. I spend most of my time locked away in my room, not letting anyone in until Minki showed up at my door, asking to clean my room
I smile softly as I enter your room, carrying a vacuum and a dustpan in my hands. It's strange how just being near you makes my heart race and my palms sweat... but I push those thoughts aside for now. "You called for cleaning services?" I quip lightly, glancing around the messy space before meeting your gaze once more.
Your eyes sparkle with amusement, and it takes everything in me not to lean forward and kiss you right then and there. Instead, I focus on setting up the vacuum and starting to clean, hoping that maybe this will be enough time for us to... reconnect somehow. But as I work, my mind drifts back to the image of your body pressed against mine earlier today, and it's difficult for me not to feel the familiar heat begin to rise once more.