"So Hann-ah, has Minho stolen your lip virginity yet? I mean since you guys spent half a day locked up in Minho's bedroom." Hyunjin asked, earning laughs from Changbin and Jeongin.

"Hey shut up ratface, compared to you I am actually capable of being in the same room as someone without eating their face off." Jisung answered.

"W-"

"Including your best friend's step mother." Jisung continued, making the 4 newcomers choke.

"HE KISSED HIS BEST FRIEND'S STEPMOM?" Felix asked in shock.

"Yeah, a boy's gotta eat." Hyunjin said with a shrug.

"Wait, wait wait. Not only did you kiss your best friend's mom, but she paid you to?" Chan asked, shocked.

Hyunjin nodded his head.

"Yeah. Basically she used to pay me to 'pleasure' her as she always put it, and her son happened to walk in one time,,, we're not exactly on speaking terms anymore." Hyunjin said, grimacing.

"Ok, so in theory you're a prostitute?" Seungmin asked in disbelief.

"Not just in theory my friend." Hyunjin answered.

Jisung sat nervously next to Minho, his heart beating out of his chest. He caught Hyunjin's eyes immediately sending him a threatening glare. This boy really had no shame.

"Wait, WHAT?" You sell your body for a living?" Felix asked, his face pale.

"Yeah, I have since I dropped out of high school." Hyunjin answered, picking on his fingernail for a second - really not giving a single fuck.

Jisung started to feel really uncomfortable, scared that Hyunjin might say something he wasn't supposed to.

The blue-haired male leaned into Minho's side, kissing his jaw lightly. He brought his hand up, softly caressing Minho's jaw with his fingertips.

"Wanna get our of here? Just the two of us?" Jisung asked, running his fingers down the side of Minho's neck.

He could see the elder gulp nervously, carefully nodding his head. The two silently stood up, walking away quickly before anyone noticed - still too caught up in their conversation about Hyunjin's occupation.

Jisung led Minho over to the now basically empty skate park, settling down on top of the ramp he and his friends always sat at. There the two got comfortable, starting up a normal conversation.

People would walk by from time to time, a lot of them eyeing the two boys sitting on the ramp for longer than necessary. This of course didn't go unnoticed by Minho.

"Do you ever notice that a lot of people look at you? Like for the way you dress?" Minho asked, watching two girls in the distance giggle them in between as they looked at the two boys.

"Hmm, some do. Mostly older people looking at me like I'm a demon or people our age just normally looking at me and judging me for my style. Why?" Jisung answered, threading his fingers in and out of Minho's.

Minho nodded towards the grass patch nearby, where the two girls dressed in short skirts stood, still whispering and giggling.

"They have been standing there for about 5 minutes now, just staring." Minho explained, rolling his eyes.

Jisung looked up, immediately freezing. Of course it was THEM. His very first client AND the girl that took his virginity, just so happens to walk by while he's with Minho.

Jisung looked back at Minho nervously, still looking at them from the corner of his eye. Maybe if he just acted as though he didn't recognize them, they'd go away.

"Anyways, uuuh you mentioned once that you often wear darker clothes, how come I've only seen you in light ones - of course except for the time Felix dressed you up." Jisung asked, acting unaffected.

Minho started rambling out an answer, playing with Jisung's hands while doing so. Jisung's eyes were practically glued to the two girls, glaring holes through them.

He could see them starting to walk over, making his heart beat speed up quickly. He turned his head towards Minho, biting his lip while thinking of something he could do to make them go away before exposing what relationship they had to Jisung.

Jisung placed his hand on Minho's thigh, gripping it tightly. Minho jumped, immediately looking at Jisung noticing his scared eyes.

"Hey, what's wrong?" Minho asked, grabbing the hand he was fiddling with firmly.

"Minho... I-I'm sorry." Jisung whispered, barely giving Minho enough time to register it.

Jisung was already pressing his face against Minho's, mouthing desperately at his lips. Minho - shocked by what was happening - used a couple seconds before finally responding, carefully kissing the younger back.

Jisung's desperate kisses eventually calmed down as he relaxed more into Minho's lips. He could still hear the footsteps nearing them.

"Hey, you, uuuh with blue hair."

Jisung grabbed Minho by his neck, keeping him close as they kept kissing.

"Hey, it's us, we just wanna say hi."

Jisung climbed into Minho's lap, straddling him as he pushed more of himself into Minho's lips and body.

"Maybe he doesn't remember us?"

"He hasn't even seen us, too busy suckling face *scoff*."

"Hey, let's get going. He's busy."

"Yeah, sure, he was no good anyways, filthy slut."

Their footsteps started leading away, eventually so far away Jisung couldn't hear them any longer.

Jisung broke his and Minho's messy kiss, panting. He immediately looked around, his eyes wide and his pupils dilating.

"Come on." Jisung whispered through heavy breaths, pulling Minho down from the ramp and away from the park.

"Jisung."

Jisung kept walking, looking around from time to time.

"Hey, Jisung stop."

The younger only sped up.

"Please Jisung, you're scaring me."

Jisung immediately stopped and turned to the elder, meeting his worried eyes. The younger looked around, spotting a nearby alley. He pulled Minho into it, of course staying by the edge.

"Jisung, please, what's going on?" Minho asked, grabbing both Jisung's hands.

"It's fine Minho, no reason to get scared." Jisung reassured him, looking into his eyes.

"What was that then? Who were they?" Minho asked.

"Just... Someone I met through work. I just really don't want to get tangled up in their web, it'd do bad things for the both of us." Jisung half-explained.

"Why did you look so scared just now then? If it is as simple as that? Why did you... Kiss... Me?" Minho asked, looking away with red cheeks.

"I'm really sorry, Minho, I know I should have asked for consent before kissing you, I just... I'm sorry, I screwed this up." Jisung answered, bringing one hand up to push his hair back in frustration.

"N-No, don't worry about that, I didn't have anything against you suddenly kissing me. It just kind of scared me how you reacted." Minho reassured Jisung.

"I was overreacting, I'm sorry. I scared you more than necessary, I just really didn't want to meet them right now." Jisung said, looking to the side, feeling guilty both for lying and for kissing the elder without consent.

"Hey, stop apologizing. I'm not upset. Not as long as you're safe and happy." Minho said, softly turning Jisung's face to meet his own.

Jisung breathed out a heavy breath of air, letting himself fall into Minho's shoulder, wrapping both arms around them. Minho hugged Jisung back, softly running his hands up and down the latter's sides.

"Thank you." Jisung whispered into Minho's jacket, stepping closer to him.

The younger let Minho go, moving his hands to his shoulders instead. He smiled to himself, watching Minho's face. The sunset was giving extra contrasts to his facial features, outlining every detail about him. His lips were swollen, and from what Jisung could tell in the bad lighting - red.

"Jisung, did I take your first kiss back there? Minho asked in a whisper.

Jisung nodded his head, looking up from the latter's lips. Minho was looking deeply into his eyes, slowly getting closer. Minho leaned in, softly taking a hold of Jisung's lips with his own, letting them slowly slip apart.

The two kissed again, wrapping their limbs around each other. Minho leaned them up against the wall behind Jisung, running his hand along Jisung's waist.

"So this is what you ran off to do, make out?"

Jisung and Minho shot off of each other, looking to the side to find their 6 best friends by the entrance of the alley.

Jisung smiled sheepishly, while Minho scratched his neck awkwardly, neither knowing what to say.