"What? Who...You mean Chan?" Minho asked, furrowing his brows.
He tried to clear his brain, which was near impossible given his circumstances. Thinking with Jae Hyun on top of him was off the hooks.
"Why'd you let him touch you? What were you talking about?" Jae Hyun growled.
Minho knitted his brows disbelievingly. Of course, he was certain that Jae Hyun wouldn't like anyone hanging around him, but as it was, he'd suddenly become too possessive when their arrangement was barely a week old.
"His name would look really pretty on a gravestone you know,"
"What the—" Minho sobered up a little, trying to hoist himself up, but that was until Jae Hyun's fingers dug into his skin, severing his movements. Sure, Minho had grown to love how big Jae Hyun's body was against his. But it was a nuisance especially now that he couldn't get him off of him.
