Whatever it took to get into Jae Hyun's good graces, Minho would gladly do it.
He had realized that pushing him away wouldn't do any good. Pushing him away would only do Minho as much torture as it did Jae Hyun.
Jae Hyun was like an elastic band and only came hitting back harder the further he stretched. Minho's idea was to wring him just enough to have some control over him, and the fact that Jae Hyun was already showing signs of obsession would work in his favor.
He would absorb Jae Hyun into his system and take matters into his own hands just until he began to get comfortable then toss him aside.
Jae Hyun leveled a look at Minho so intensely as though he was scanning his face for some sort of an answer.
"I can't believe I'm doing this," Minho swallowed thickly. "If I'm doing this, and that's only an if—"
"You don't have much choice pretty because debating it is out of options, but yes, you can continue, if what?"
