Chapter fourty-nine

"I think we have a guest, Min," Jisung communicates to Minho who had seen the same thing when looking over the younger's shoulders. 

As they get closer to their apartment Jisung holds onto Minho's arm as the boy takes his keys to open the door. 

The man in front of the door turns around looking at the couple, "Min!"

"What?" Minho answers flat while making his way to the front door. Pushing Changbin casually aside.

"Are you going home?" Changbin asks. Jisung, who was stil clinging on Minho's arm bursted out in laughter. 

"Are all vampires this awkward?" he asks, "Yes, we're going home. No, you can't come in. Don't come in. We don't want you to come in. You're not welcome," Jisung says as Minho finally opens the door.

"You've hurt him, Bin. You're not welcome," Minho says as he guides Jisung in and is about to close the door.

"Urgh," Changbin scoffs, "Of course, close the door on me. One of your oldest friends. Who has also been there in your darkest days. Sure. Do it. Do it all for a random boy you've know for...four weeks."

Minho dead stares Changbin, "Don't forget you were the cause of a lot of those dark days. And I'm sorry to break it to you, but Jisung isn't 'random'. Just as Felix isn't 'random' either. But since you're here you must have figured that much out."

"Min, don't make it any harder. I just want to talk. Please."

"Too late. You can sleep on the rug."

After closing the door Minho turns back to a Jisung standing in front of him, smiling, "So..."

"So?"

"So Felix's mate is our teacher?"

Minho smiles at this, somehow everything Jisung did made him smile, "Yes. Yes, he is."

They both turn when they hear faint footsteps coming from their little hallway, shortly after the sound followed a body.

"Hey, Lix," Jisung smiles, and then frowns, "What's with the face?"

"Gosh. I thought you guys let him in," he sighs.

"What?!" Jisung exclaims, "You know I wouldn't! When did I eve-"

Jisung got cut by Felix hugging him.

"What was that for?"

"Just wanted to appreciate what a good actor you've been," Felix smiles before returning to their little studio.

Jisung looks confused at Minho once Felix entered the studio. They had made the studio noisecancelling, so whenever someone was working on some dance moves or when Jisung was working on a new song, the other's in the house didn't need to hear it.

It also helped Jisung concentrating. In a silent room with only his music to hear.

"When did I act?" 

Minho smiles at Jisung before giving him a peck and entering the living room. Jisung strides after him and sits down on the floor next to where Minho leaned out on the couch. 

"Min?"

"Sup?" Minho answers as he takes his book out from behind one of the cushions.

"How am I a good actor?"

"It's nothing, honey, don't worry," he leans forward end gives Jisung a brief kiss after which he draws back. Jisung's mouth still half open in the air.

"But I think you were supposed to wash up, though?" 

"Miiiiin," Jisung whines, "Come on. Just tell me. Pretty please," he says with a pout.

Minho groans and stands up, scopping Jisung off of the floor in the process. Jisung stomps with his legs telling him repeatidly to put him down.

Minho throws him a little in the air so he can hold him beneath his butt instead of around his waist. They enter the bathroom and Minho lets Jisung down so he can close the door.

As he turns back to Jisung he's met with the boy's back. "I'm not taking a shower. I just did before getting ready for the party," he arguments, with his arms crossed.

Minho walks up behind Jisung and sneaks his arms around his waist, slowly and sensually hugging the boy. 

As he gets no reaction he slowly kisses the place he had just drunk from. Jisung bites on his lip as he tries to supress a whimper.

"Sure you don't want to take a shower?"

"Yes." 

Minho slowly hugs Jisung tighter, "I think you still have a problem to fix," Jisung shrugs.

 After a pose of a mere second Minho adds, "I'd love some help with it," in a whispery husky voice. Making Jisung shiver.

Jisung didn't move, feeling too much and still too little of the older one, "I'll take a shower later. You seem to need it more."

He was about to step away when Minho turns him around and keeps him close, "Annd you're sticky."

"That's a lame argument."

"You not wanting to take a shower because I don't tell you why Felix called you 'a good actor' is a lame argument."

"I didn't say that was the reason," Jisung bites back.

"And since when was I only able to understand you through words?"

Jisung sighs, "Why don't you just say it? I'll tell you something you want to hear in return."

Minho seems to think about this propose for a second.

"Promise?" he asks while biting his lip.

"Promise," Jisung secures him.

"Felix called you a good actor because you were able to keep the fact that I'm your mate a secret for him, even after we mated two weeks ago," Minho blurts out.

"Wait, what? How does he-"

"My turn."

"What?"

"My turn to ask you something and hear you say something I want in return," Minho smiles.

"But-"

"I don't know, ok? It's not as if we've got a good band. He threatend to kill me if I hurt you. Ask him later. The point is that he knew," Minho interrupts.

Jisung rolls his eye at the man in front him, who's still holding him as if he's afraid that Jisung'll flee, "Ok. What do you want to ask?"

"That's not your promise."

"What?"

Minho clicks his tongue, "The deal was that if I'd tell you, you'd say something I want to hear."

"Ok?" Jisung states confused, "What do you want to hear?"

"I want to hear you answer 'yes' or 'okay' to my question."

Jisung looks suspicious at the smirking boy in front of him, "Ok. A promise is a promise."

"Take a shower. 

With me."

Jisung chokes on his spit.