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han never expected his life to take the turn it did once he got out on his own. he got himself a steady job, a decent place, a reliable car and a very responsible roommate. he had spent months searching for a place and even longer for a somewhat decent roommate once he finally snatched a place. he was careful not to trust anyone who would fuck him over and instead found someone who was just a little too perfect.
lee minho.
lee minho who has three sweet cats who adore jisung (after many months trying to win them over with treats and cuddles) and actively seek him out for love. he couldn't ask for a better living situation than the one he's in. minho cooks amazing meals, insists on cleaning regularly, scolds han for being frivolous and even has an amazing sense of style and humor. what more could you need?
well, there is one thing he does need and that's more cash. his low-end cashier job at a supermarket down the street was proving to be fruitless. he works his ass off all day only to get a measly check that he has to spend all on his half of rent. he was getting tired of working until he nearly passed out as soon as he got home. so he found a solution. a solution he had to keep tightly under wraps.
it's nearly three in the morning when han gets back from work, stumbling through the door and kicking off his shoes as soon as the door clicks shut. he carries his stuff to his room as quietly as he can manage, whisper yelling at the cats to stop tripping him. he's throwing on an oversized hoodie he might've stolen from his roommate when the aforementioned knocked gently on his door.
"han-ah, everything okay?" he asks in a groggy voice and han can't help but smile. he cracks the door open, seeing dori in his arms with half open eyes.
"i'm okay. sorry to wake you up, hyung. go back to bed." he gives him a smile and watches as he grumbles out a response and shuffles back to his room. he closes the door and sighs, sinking down to the floor.
it goes smoothly for the first few months, han is more careful as he comes in late, tiptoeing to his room on silent feet. he starts to fix up small things in their apartment as time goes on, trying to do it when lee know is at work. when prompted, he tells his roommate that the landlord came in and fixed the things he noticed. minho would give him a suspicious look before dropping it and moving on to a different topic. he sighs in relief each time he skates by without any further questioning from his roommate. it's all going smoothly until one night han stumbles inside and falls, cursing as he breaks one of his shoes. he pouts as he looks at the heel that snapped off his pretty shoes he actually spent a lot on. he sighs and starts unclasping the straps but nearly jumps out of his skin when he hears minho behind him.
"hyung! you scared the shit out of me!" he smacks a hand over his chest and sighs dramatically. minho stares down at him, taking in his clothes and now broken heels. he was wearing a tiny crop top that barely covered his nipples with "baby boy" in sparkly letters across the front, tiny black shorts that dig into his ass and thighs, gaudy jewelry that compliments his outfit and messy makeup smeared under his eyes and across his lips. minho blinks a few times and clears his throat, picking up one of the cats when it meows incessantly at him.
"where were you?" he asks softly, watching as han blushes and realizes that he's still in his "work" clothes. han stutters over his words and kicks off his shoes before standing, the dim light catching the sparkle of a navel piercing. minho can't help but look, taking in just how pretty jisung looks all dolled up like this.
"i, uhm, i was at work… sorry i woke you, minho-hyung…" his voice is tiny and scared, anxiety radiating off of him at what lee know will say.
"you should be more careful so you don't break any more heels, silly." he smiles and ruffles han's already messy hair. han looks down and nods stiffly, fiddling with his fingers to distract himself. "get to bed, honey." he pats his shoulder before retreating back to his room with doongie in his arms. han watches him go and lets go of a breath he didn't know he was holding.
he expected that to go a lot worse, worried lee know would be disgusted or disappointed or upset in some way. he never expected him to be so calm about it and not even address it directly. he's not as quiet when he comes home after that, careful not to break any more of his expensive heels. minho doesn't say anything about his new job, simply smiling at him in the mornings and giving him coffee and food when he sees just how tired han is.
"han-ah!" he wanders through their apartment one morning a couple weeks later, peeking in his room to see it's empty. he hums and walks down the hall to the living room, finding han curled up on the couch with his three cats. he still has his work clothes on, body glitter glistening on his skin in the early morning light. he looks like an angel perched on the couch and minho has to snap himself out of the trance he puts him in.
"han-ah?" he lightly pokes jisung, watching him only mumble and twitch. "jagiya." he uses a louder tone and shakes han enough to hopefully stir him awake. he groans and swats lee know away lazily, one of the cats bolting and skittering across the hardwood. lee know chuckles and shoves han this time, watching han jolt awake and look around frantically.
"oh…" he sighs once he sees minho and lays back down. "hey hyung." he mumbles, eyes already threatening to close again.
"what are you doing on the couch?" he sits down and han immediately shifts to lay his head on his lap. lee know cards his fingers through his hair, gently working out the knots he finds.
"room too far…" he mutters, eyes closed and breathing evening out. minho chuckles softly and sighs, admiring how han still looks so effortlessly pretty half asleep.
"want me to carry you to bed?" his tone is soft and warm and han hums, shaking his head.
"nooo… comfy…" he pouts and lee know smiles more, rolling his eyes fondly.
"fine, fine." he turns on the tv and plays a video softly in the background, happy to have a day off to spend with jisung curled up on his lap.
it's hours later when han finally stirs, still comfortably resting on minho's lap who is now dozing off. han sits up slowly and groans as he stretches, turning to look at his hyung. he grins and scoots close, poking lee know's cheek repeatedly. minho grumbles and turns his head away.
"hyung!" he grins as he shakes him, trying to be annoying enough to wake him back up. minho finally blinks his heavy eyes open and glances at han with a slight pout.
"can't you see i'm getting my beauty rest?" he glares and sits up properly to stretch with a loud groan. han giggles softly and stands, strutting into the kitchen with short shorts that say 'brat' in rhinestones. lee know has to force his eyes on something else, anything else.
"want some coffee?" he calls from the kitchen and minho hums, sinking back down onto the couch.
"yes please." he calls back and sees some terrible sitcom is playing on the tv now. he changes it with a grimace, flipping through until he finds something he can tolerate. the rest of their day goes by slow and boring which is just what a good day off warrants. minho cooks for them and han helps him clean and he finally gets to have a good day of rest without stumbling in at ungodly hours only to pass out on the couch. he's secretly glad their schedules are somewhat compatible because when he has a day off, so does minho and they spend it lazing away on the couch or playing games. he likes the monotony of it all, their own routine to fall into and get comfortable in.
it's all going smoothly until han comes back a little too late, getting held up by a group of overly touchy creeps. he comes home with a few bruises and his feet barely work since he had to walk home, having lost his keys at some point. he's on the verge of crying his eyes out when he sees that minho had waited for him. he's quick to get up and cross the room to stand in front of han. he looks him over, seeing hand shaped bruises on his arm and around his neck. it lights something violent and protective inside of him as he carefully cradles han's face in his hands.
"who did this to you?" his voice comes out low and rough which he doesn't realize but han does and he can only stare at him. his bottom lip starts to wobble and he find himself throwing his body into minho's arms. his sobbing is making his whole body shake and minho simply holds him close and tight, whispering that he's okay and that he's safe. he grabs fistfuls of his shirt, tears and makeup staining it but he can't seem to pull away. "hey, it's okay. let's get you cleaned up, jagiya." he picks han up easily and carries him to their bathroom, carefully setting him on the counter. han is reluctant to let him go, sniffling and hiccuping as he curls in on himself to hide. lee know gets a wet cloth and starts wiping the makeup and glitter off of him. he's careful around the bruises, dabbing the scrapes he finds without a word. han whimpers softly, leaning into his touches and slowly calming down. he gets to his shirt and looks up at jisung, not moving any further. "i have to take this off, is that okay?" he can see the panic in han's eyes so he moves his hands away completely. "hush hush, i won't do anything." he carefully pulls him into a hug, letting han cling to him and hold onto him like a vice.
"hyung…" his voice comes out hoarse and broken as he sniffles and hooks his chin over lee know's shoulder. "will you stay with me tonight?" he whispers and lee know nods quickly, lifting him to carry him to his room instead of han's. he sets him on the edge of his bed and shuffles around to find some clothes for him. he sets it next to him and leaves the room so he can change. he comes back to han under the covers with one of the cats curled up next to him. he smiles softly and crawls in next to him, wrapping him up in his arms when he immediately snuggles into him.
"hyung's got you… it's okay." he whispers and plays with jisung's hair until he finally falls asleep, still clinging to minho. after that night, minho is protective over han and always making sure that he carries some sort of protection when he goes to work. he luckily found his keys buried under some clothes in his locker at the club and got the men that cornered him banned and arrested. he's still wary to go to work altogether but both the pay and promise of coming home to minho is enough for him to push on. he gets to the point of enjoying his job again several months later and can finally smile without fear of being harrassed. minho notices this change and feels proud of him, knowing he had to work hard to be okay again.
"han-ah?" minho calls as he gets home from work, shutting the door and toeing off his shoes. he hears music faintly and follows the source of the sound. he stops in front of han's door, hearing something with a heavy beat playing loud enough to feel the vibration on his door. "hannie?" he calls loud and knocks on his door, hearing a muffled 'come in!' so he pushes the door open. his eyes widen slightly when he sees a pole set up in the middle of his room and han is decked out in another pretty outfit. he has on a cropped long sleeve t-shirt, a plaid skirt that just barely covers his ass and has chains hanging from it, fishnets covering the expanse of his long legs and a choker with 'baby' inscribed on it. he notices the eyeliner smudged around his eyes and his blue hair falls across his eyes when he tilts his head down to fiddle with his black heels. he looks so stunning that minho can only stare for a long moment. when did he dye his hair? he wonders before han snaps him out of yet another 'jisung-is-perfect' trances he finds himself in often.
"hyung! you're just in time!" he smiles brightly and rushes off to his stereo, pausing the song and turning to face minho. "can i show you my new routine? i need a second opinion." he smiles shyly and minho nods, fighting off the blush threatening to color his face and ears.
"s-sure." he stands there awkwardly so han laughs and walks over to guide him to the edge of his bed. he sits there stiffly as han starts the song over and stalks over to the pole.
"don't be afraid to be honest, i need pointers." he smiles before starting his routine by lightly grinding against the pole. minho watches, dumbstruck and blushing already as he watches han effortlessly climb the pole and twirl around it. he watches his every move, watching as he drops with his ass jutting out and his movements are fluid and enticing. minho can definitely see why he gets such good tips stuffed into his waistband, he's a natural. he moves his hips to the beat, climbing and descending the pole gracefully, even his expressions are alluring. the song comes to an end and it snaps minho out of his trance as han stops moving. he looks at lee know with a bashful smile. "so?" he tilts his head cutely and minho feels like he might die. why is he so hot and so cute?
"it was…" he pauses, scrambling to collect his thoughts in hopes of forming a coherent sentence. "it was really good, han-ah." he smiles and han preens from the compliment, meaning so much more coming from his hyung.
"really?" he beams and walks toward minho. he feels his heart racing when han stops right in front of him, the heels making him so much taller. he has to crane his neck a little to look up but he quickly nods.
"y-yeah, you look really pretty when you dance." his voice is softer and han smiles as he notices the red tinting the tip of his hyung's ears.
"yeah? so should i dance for you more often, hyung?" his voice drops to a sultry tone and minho feels himself starting to panic slightly. he sucks in a breath and forces himself to look away, feeling like he’s taking advantage of han even though he hasn't done anything. he feels han grip his chin and tilt his head up again so they're making eye contact.
"jagiya…" he uses a somewhat stern tone as a warning, knowing what han is trying to do but he doesn't think he's ready. he doesn't want to be one of those guys.
"hyung, i'm okay." he whispers before leaning down to kiss minho softly and hesitantly, ready to be pushed back. minho pulls him down onto his lap so he can kiss him properly, hands settling on his hips. han makes a soft noise and kisses him with more force, circling his arms around his neck loosely. minho kisses him until he's gasping against his lips before he pulls away.
"it was hard to kiss you with those stupid heels on." he mumbles and pecks his lips a few times, making han giggle.
"i can take ’em off-" minho grabs his arm when he reaches to do so.
"no, i like how they look on you. you look pretty, han-ah." his voice comes out so low that han shivers slightly and leans in to kiss him again. minho groans softly and moves his hands to han's thighs, squeezing softly and lightly dragging his nails across his skin. he feels goosebumps following and he can't help but smile against his lips. han moans softly and rolls his hips against lee know, gasping when he feels his hard on.
"hyung…"
"do you want this?" minho asks in a soft and sweet tone that causes han to pull away and cradle his face in his hands.
"with you, yes." he kisses him on the cheek, his forehead, his nose, his eyelids and his lips, making him smile. "i trust you." he pulls back again and returns his sweet smile, squishing his cheeks playfully.
"c’mere…" han easily obeys and leans forward to kiss him again, falling into a slow rhythm that gradually starts to pick up. han whimpers and grinds down against him again, already starting to soak through his underwear. lee know grabs his ass and it makes han keen, arching his back to push into his hands. he gets lost in the feeling of minho, the faint scent of his cologne causing him to bury his face in his neck. he kisses him all over, sucking and biting marks into his skin. minho bucks up against him at an especially hard nip to his skin and he mentally takes note. he can definitely use that information when they inevitably do this again. or he hopes they will. the feeling of minho teasing the waistband of his skirt causes him to snap out of his haze and lean back quickly. he grabs his wrists, panic evident on his pretty face which makes minho stare up at him with concern.
"hyung, wait… i-i…" he pauses and wracks his brain for a calm way to approach this. "i don't know if you'll want me when you see… all of me." his voice is tiny and hurt and it makes minho's heart ache. he moves his hands to where he can lace them with han's, rubbing soothing circles into the back of his hands.
"you can tell me, han-ah." he uses a soft tone. "there's nothing you can say or show me that will scare me away…" he bites his lip lightly then offers a small smile. "you know i'd be the only one to help you hide a body." that makes han giggle softly and he can see some of the tension leave his body.
"my exes weren't as nice as you." he chews his bottom lip as he contemplates, struggling to make eye contact now.
"you don't have to show me anything. we can forget this ever happened. i can go back to just being your roo-" han puts a finger over his lip to shush him, quickly shaking his head.
"no… i want this." he looks at minho and he gives a short nod, showing that he does too. han stays still for a long moment before he finally takes his crop top off. minho's eyes find the scars stretching across his chest, somewhat jagged but faded and healed. han carefully slides off his lap, kicking off his heels and shimmying out of his skirt, fishnets and underwear. minho can only stare in awe, taking in just how beautiful han looks, trusting him enough to show off his biggest insecurities. he should never be ashamed of looking like a painting come to life and minho is determined to show him that.
"oh, jagiya…" he whispers, seeing han trying to curl in on himself so he stands and pulls han against him. han is hesitant as he looks up, hands finding their way around his neck again. "you're perfect… so so handsome, did you know that?" he smiles warmly at him and watches as han slowly starts to smile too.
"really?" he whispers, still nervous to be completely bare in front of minho like this. minho nods and steals a soft and sweet kiss.
"absolutely… will you let me take care of you?" once he gets a small 'yes', he picks han up and lays him down on his bed with careful hands. he stands back and strips off his shirt, keeping his eyes on han's as he undoes his belt. han blushes down to his shoulders and bites his bottom lip, shyly spreading his legs. minho lets his eyes wander all over his body as he kicks his jeans off and crawls onto the bed with han. he whines when lee know doesn't let him pull him into a kiss, chuckling and shushing him softly. "hold on, baby. i gotta make sure we're safe about this, yeah?" he holds han's hands in his own, pressing a kiss to each hand and knuckle. jisung stares with a lovestruck and dumb expression, feeling his heart hammering in his chest.
"okay." he smiles when minho whispers quiet praise as he noses along his wrist and presses a kiss there softly.
"red for stop, yellow for a break and green means you're good." he looks at han as he kisses up his forearm slowly and sweetly, sending shivers down the younger's spine.
"yes hyung." his voice is quiet but airy as he makes soft sounds the closer minho gets to kissing him again.
"good boy." he smiles as he hovers over him again, lips so close he can feel his breath hitting them. he whimpers high in the back of his throat before yanking lee know into a kiss. he groans softly as he kisses him back, nipping his bottom lip a few times to hear him moan. he sounds so pretty that minho already feels drunk off of him, addicted to every little thing about him. he pushes his hand down his chest and stomach until he's teasing jisung's dripping hole. he moans and pushes down against lee know's fingers, trying to force them inside himself. minho groans against his lips when he feels how his soaked cunt practically sucking his two fingers in. han has to break the kiss as he gasps and throws his head back when minho starts pumping his fingers to hit his g-spot.
"fuck, hyung…" he whimpers and chews his bottom lip in an attempt to quiet himself down. minho notices and reaches up to cup his cheek, thumb pulling his bottom lip from between his teeth. he leans in close and sucks his puffy bottom lip while biting down lightly as he starts scissoring his fingers inside of him. "hyu-" he moans into his mouth and grips his arm tightly, digging his blunt nails into his skin. that only spurs him on, kissing and licking into his mouth and getting han messy. han pants into his mouth and struggles to keep up with it when he feels minho teasing that spot relentlessly. he whines and feels his thighs start to shake, minho's third finger stretching him enough for a slight burn. it soon gives way to a building pleasure, each thrust in of his fingers making jisung gasp and whimper. "n-need you…" he mumbles against his lips, gasping in a few breaths when he finally pulls away.
"need me to what, baby?" he asks in a rough tone even as he pulls his fingers out carefully to finally discard his boxers to the floor. han whines and squirms, letting his eyes fall to his cock and he moans. the tip is an angry red and weeping precum, twitching and bobbing as lee know knee walks to settle between his legs. minho grips his chin to guide his gaze back up and it forces a pitiful sound from him.
"need your cock inside me, hyung." he licks his lips and grabs minho's wrist, making him push two of his fingers into his mouth. he licks and sucks around those digits, moaning softly and taking them down his throat. he doesn't gag and that sets something off inside lee know, knowing how much he'd love to have jisung sitting pretty on the floor while sucking him off. he has to push that thought aside and instead come back to where han is now, pliant and begging to be fucked. he pulls his fingers out even as han tries to fight it, pinning one of his wrists down.
"hann-ah, do i need a-"
"no! i-i mean, no… i'm clean and i can't, uhm, y'know…" he trails off and blushes brightly as he averts his gaze shyly. minho bites back a groan as he lines up and grips his thighs. he leans down, stealing a kiss to get jisung to look at him again.
"are you still okay with this?" he asks in a softer tone, being gentle and loving but making sure han will hold his gaze by a firm grip on his jaw.
"yes…" he whispers and smiles softly up at him, love and trust shining in his pretty eyes and reflected in minho's. "i trust you… i need you so, so bad, please?" he adds in a small and broken voice, sounding so desperate that he might start crying. minho hums and kisses him softly, swallowing the long whine he pulls from him as he pushes in slowly. the slide is easy from how much han is turned on, leaking so much that he's made a complete mess of himself. jisung clings to him, kissing him desperately as he feels his cock stretching him in a way that has his eyes rolling back. "f-fuck.. oh my god…!" he groans and it sounds almost pained so lee know stills.
"color?" he asks as he kisses down his neck, giving han a chance to somewhat catch his breath.
"yellow, i j-just…need a second…." he whimpers so minho caresses him gently, running a hand through his hair affectionately.
"okay, take all the time you need, jagiya. you're doing so good for me." he whispers soft praises and peppers his skin in small kisses in hopes to distract him. he hums softly and wraps his arms around his neck, pulling him into a slow kiss.
"move." he mumbles against his lips, tensing momentarily when he pushes more than half way in. he relaxes soon after, fluttering around his twitching and leaking cock. minho groans lowly, squeezing his hips hard enough to leave bruises. han has the fleeting thought of admiring the artwork left behind from minho's mouth and hands and that makes him moan loudly. he slowly pulls almost all the way out before thrusting back in hard, causing jisung to jolt and let out an obscene sound close to a scream. lee know groans, biting his shoulder to muffle the growl rumbling in his chest as he starts to fuck him at a steady pace. he's struggling to control himself, the beautiful sounds spilling from han's lips as he fucks him making his mind all fuzzy.
"fuck, baby… listen to you… sound so pretty while i fucking ruin you." the aggressive tone and possessive hold he has is making it so much harder to stay in the moment. he wants to slip into that warm hazy place where sensations are like the colors lighting up when he closes his eyes. the feeling of minho digging his nails is pushing him into that floaty subspace where he's nothing more than a fucktoy for his hyung. his breath is close now, fanning across the side of his face as he kisses the shell of his ear. "can't wait to fuck this pretty mouth of yours too." he smirks and thinks about how han didn't choke on his fingers, wanting him to deepthroat his cock. he groans against his skin, feeling han clenching around him impossibly tight.
"i-i'd let you use my throat however you want, hyung." he barely gets his sentence out between moans, feeling minho fuck into him faster and deeper. he grunts and pulls back enough to look down at jisung.
"open." he whispers the command and han is quick to obey, mouth falling open with his tongue lolling out. minho swears softly under his breath before spitting into his mouth. han moans and swallows without hesitation, staring up at lee know with half lidded eyes. "you're so fucking perfect…" he kisses him hard, fucking into him with sloppy thrusts as they both get close. han sucks on his tongue, grazing it lightly with his teeth and feels minho's cock twitching inside of him. his hands push up from the nape of his neck and into his hair, giving it a tug. minho gasps and groans, hips stuttering as that pushes him to release deep inside of him. jisung whines and squirms a little at the feeling but he feels good pumped full of his cum. minho takes a few moments to catch his breath before he's moving down to settle between his legs. han looks down at him and flushes, hips rocking slightly as he clenches down around nothing.
he groans at the sight of his cum dripping out of han and making a mess of his sheets. he leans in and licks a stripe up to his clit, circling his tongue around it a few times. han keens loudly and his hands are in his hair again. lee know pushes two fingers inside of him again, using his own load as lube to slick up his digits. he pumps his fingers in deep and fast as he licks around them, not caring that he's tasting himself. he moves up to lick and suck on his clit, making han's thighs tremble around minho's head. he's gasping and crying out, thighs clamping around his head but he just shoves his tongue alongside his fingers. that makes han whine high and drawn out, fluttering around him as his whole body shakes and fire licks down his spine.
"c-clo- fuck!" his moans come out broken and needy as he begs minho to let him cum. he groans against him, thrusting his tongue and fingers in hard, crooking to massage his g-spot as he rubs his clit. jisung finally tenses and arches up off the bed as his orgasm hits him hard enough that he sees stars. his legs are locking minho in and he can't think of a better way to go than like this. once he finally goes boneless and relaxed, minho pulls away and cleans them both up. han only comes to when minho is putting a shirt on him and helping him snuggle up in bed.
"you back with me?" he asks with a smile when han hums and wraps himself around lee know happily. he melts into him, smiling like an idiot.
"yeah, back down to earth." he giggles softly and sighs, feeling sleep trying to drag him away already. he could really get used to this with lee know, he wants to. "so… can i be your boyfriend?" he turns and looks up at minho from his spot resting against his chest. he chuckles and ruffles han's hair affectionately.
"as long as i can be yours."
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