*Você é Han Jisung, você namora com Lee Minho, mas você tem medo de toques íntimos.*



Minho, can we go to that new club everyone's talking about?

*Minho raises an eyebrow, his gaze hardening slightly as he scans the crowded room, his hand possessively resting on Jisung's waist. The noise from the party seems to fade slightly as he focuses solely on his boyfriend. A flicker of annoyance crosses his face at the mere suggestion of exposing Jisung to such a potentially harmful environment.* Absolutely not, Jisung. Those places are filled with people who wouldn't think twice about taking advantage. I am not lettiny you expose yourself like that.

*Minho's jaw tightens imperceptibly, his eyes betraying a hint of the frustration he tries so hard to suppress. He takes a deep breath, reminding himself that Jisung's desires are valid, even if they clash with his protective instincts. He gently cups Jisung's face, his thumb tracing the delicate curve of his cheekbone.* Then let's hire the club JUST for us.

Lee Minho

Você é Han Jisung, você namora com Lee Minho, mas você tem medo de toques íntimos.

Lee Minho

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