Minho X Chan/
Chan X Jisung/
Minho X Jisung

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Jisung exited the cafe, locking the door after himself. He skipped down the street, while opening his messages to text his boyfriend that he was finished.

The sun was setting, making the sky glow beautifully with every color you could imagine. The boy smiled softly to himself as he hurried towards the park to meet his love. A soft tune eccoed through the air, coming from Jisung's throat.

Once Jisung reached the park, his eyes started sparkling. There he sat, with his brown hair, wearing a black coat. The elder's nose was buried in his phone, looking like he was texting someone.

Jisung happily skipped over to him, kissing his cheek before sitting down next to him. The elder turned off his phone and pocketed the device before showing Jisung a soft smile.

"Hi baby, how are you?"

Jisung smiled and leaned into the arm wrapped around his shoulder.

"Good. I missed you hyungie." Jisung said with a pout.

The elder smiled and chuckled a bit.

"I missed you too Sungie."

A comfortable conversion floated through the air as the two boyfriends enjoyed the sunset. At some point they had left the cold park bench behind to take a stroll around the area.

Jisung's small hand fit perfectly into his boyfriend's bigger one. It was warm and comfortable.

"Channie." The two turned around at the mention of Jisung's boyfriend's name.

Chan immediately let go of Jisung's hand, taking a few steps to meet the guy halfway.

"Hi Min, what are you doing here?" Chan asked while giving him a hug.

Jisung only smiled softly while walking up to the two. Thr raven-haired male separated from Jisung's boyfriend, showing the younger a soft smile.

"Hi, I'm Minho." He said, offering Jisung a small wave.

"I'm Jisung. Nice to meet you." Jisung said back with a smile.

Minho nodded his head, and turned to Chan. The eldest looked between the two younger boys while biting his lip.

"You ok, babe?" Mingo asked while running his hand over Chan's biceps.

Jisung's expression immediately dropped. Did Chan really let his friend call him by such nicknames? And was Chan really going to let Minho touch him sensually like that?

"Y-yeah, all good Min." Chan stuttered with a smile.

Minho grabbed his phone out of his pocket and checked the time. He turned back to the two.

"I have to get going, early class tomorrow." Minho said with a small smile.

"Enjoy your hangout. I'll text you later, ok babe?" Minho said, softly moving Chan's face to face his own with his hand.

Chan smiled and nodded. Jisung could only watch from the sideline. He knew Chan and his collage friends were close, but not this close. Why did he suddenly feel unimportant.

Minho softly leaned in and caught Chan's lips in a soft kiss, Chan kissed the latter back, totally forgetting about Jisung. A gasp from beside them made Minho pull away from his boyfriend.

Jisung stood still in shock with tears running down his face and his mouth hanging open.

"C-Chan w-what's going on?" Jisung asked in a broken voice.

The youngest was hugging himself, looking broken.

"I'm kissing my boyfriend." Chan answered without a any hesitation.

Jisung broke down, sobbing while looking at the two.

"B-But I'm your boyfriend." Jisung cried out.

Minho's eyebrows furrowed.

"What? No dude, he's my boyfriend." Minho said.

Jisung only shook his head.

"Chan you're my boyfriend." Jisung sobbed.

"No, im Minho's boyfriend." Chan said, wrapping his arm around Minho's waist.

Minho slowly leaned away from Chan, feeling unsure.

"You're my boyfriend." Jisung cried out again, looking like a mess.

"Well not anymore. We're over Jisung." Chan said.

Jisung looked at Chan with a heartbroken expression. Chan ignored it and pulled Minho along as he walked away.

Jisung couldn't take it anymore. He started sprinting in the opposite direction, not seeing where he was headed because of his blurry vision.

"Chan, what the hell! What was that?" Minho asked, shoving Chan's hand of his waist.

The eldest stopped walking, turning to his boyfriend.

"He's no one. Just forget about him babe." Chan said, trying to get a hold of Minho again.

"He's not a no one Chan. Judging by what you said to him, he is your fucking boyfriend." Minho said, pulling his hands back.

"No, not anymore. C'mon Minho let's just go back to mine. He doesn't matter." Chan said, gripping Minho's waist seductively.

Minho growled and shoved the elder away.

"You can't just push all our problems away by fucking me, and expect me not to care. Especially not when im 99% sure you were cheating on me with him." Minho said, pointing in the direction Jisung ran off to.

"Honestly Minho, we both know you're gonna end up in sub-space under me anyways. Just fucking let it go." Chan said, irritated.

"No Chan. Not this time. I want you to answer me, and i want you to answer me honestly. Were you cheating on me with Jisung?" Minho asked, angrily and seriously.

Chan stopped for a couple seconds, looking at Minho to see if he really ment it.

The eldest scoffed.

"Yea. I was cheating on you both, what about it. Now come on, Minho I'm fucking horny." Chan growled, gripping Minho's wrist.

Minho's gritted his teeth and pulled away from Chan harshly. Before he knew it, his fist was planted in the side of Chan's nose, and the next second Chan was laying on the ground, clutching his bleeding nose.

"YOU FUCKING DICK, HOW COULD YOU!" Minho yelled, seeing red.

Chan didn't respond, too shocked by the fact that his usually submissive and peaceful boyfriend had punched him and yelled at him.

"It's bad enough that you did that to me, but to him? He's a kid Chan, did you see how heartbroken he was? Do you even care? We are so fucking over, I never want to see you again." Minho yelled before turning around and walking away in anger.

Minho stormed down the street, at a fast and angry pace. The people meeting him immediately moved out of the way once they noticed the look on his face.

Minho's head was filled with one thought. He had to find Jisung. He had to apologize and take care of him. How on earth could Chan ever hurt a minor like that?

Minho looked around the different parts of the park, eventually ending up at the edge without having found Jisung. He sighed, calming down a bit. A single tear ran down Minho's cheek. Chan might have only used Minho for his body, but Minho truly loved Chan. That was the only reason why he stuck to their sex-based excuse for a relationship.

Minho started walking down the streets, heading back to his own apartment. His eyes were roaming his surroundings still, looking for the small boy Chan had broken.

A small shaking figure sitting just around the corner of an alley caught Minho's attention. He had the same colored hair and hoodie as Jisung was wearing.

Minho sped up his steps a bit, reaching the figure within a few seconds. He crotched down beside the boy, trying to see if it was Jisung or not.

The boy had his head buried in his knees as he cried silently. Minho softly placed his hand on the boy's knee, making his head shoot up in surprise.

Minho locked eyes with Jisung, immediately sending him a soft smile. Jisung tried to wipe his tears away but new ones replaced them immediately.

"I'm so sorry Jisung, I didn't know." Minho softly said, wiping a tear away from the younger's cheek.

Jisung didn't answer. He was too focused on trying to kepe his breath stable enough to form a sentence.

"A-Are you s-still-" Jisung choked out.

Minho immediately shook his head.

"No, I'm not. I punched him, yelled at him and broke up with him." Minho said with a chuckle.

Jisung chuckled through the tears as well, showing Minho a faint smile.

"Let's get you home yeah? I'll walk you." Minho offered, pulling Jisung to his legs.

Jisung nodded his head, wiping the new tears running down his cheeks.

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Loud music filled the air and vibrations traveled through the room as the people on the dance floor jumped to the bass. Amongst the herd of people in the club, a pale, curly haired male stood still by the bar, looking at something he never thought he'd see.

Not only was two of his ex boyfriends standing a few feet away from him, they were surprisingly enough busy shoving their tongues down each others' throats.

Chan just couldn't tear his eyes away from the two, because what they were doing was way too arousing to not look at. Minho was kneading Jisung's ass cheeks painfully slow, guiding the younger's hips through deep grinds as they moved around on the dance floor. Both Minho and Jisung were obviously hard but they didn't seem to care just yet, having way too much fun this way.

Minho disconnected their lips, trailing kisses down Jisung's neck instead. He spun Jisung softly around, making the younger giggle. Minho lifted his gaze, immediately locking eyes with his ex. Chan kept his eyes on the two, letting Minho see how shocked he was to see the two there together like this.

Minho smirked at Chan, twirling himself and Jisung around once more, stopping so that their sides were facing Chan. Minho grabbed the back of one of Jisung's knees, lifting the one leg and wrapping it around his own waist.

Minho pushed his hips against Jisung's in a hard grind, while moving his hand free hand down to press against Jisung's clothed hole. Jisung cussed loudly, throwing his head back with closed eyes. The younger's agape mouth let out a loud moan, earning cheers from the people around them who were also watching.

Minho kept his eyes on Chan's, raising his eyebrows tauntingly as if to say 'you could never make him moan like i can'.

Minho let go of Jisung's leg, instead grabbing his head and forcing his lips apart so that he could insert his tongue, licking into his mouth. Jisung let Minho do whatever he wanted, loving the dizziness he felt with every intimate touch.

Chan watched as Minho moved his focus back to Jisung, whispering something into his ear, to which the younger nodded, looking almost high. Jisung's eyes were hooded and out of focus, his mouth was agape and covered in saliva and drool, and his legs looked like they would collapse the second Minho let him go.

Chan knew that Minho knew all too well what he was doing to Chan from the very first second. Minho knew that Chan had never been able to make Jisung fall into sub space under his care, yet here they were, with Jisung already out of his mind with submissiveness, well on his way into subspace only from Minho's foreplay. Minho knew he was the new alpha, no longer bound to bow down to Chan.

Chan's eyes followed his two ex boyfriends as they walked past Chan on their way into the club bathroom, not even sparing the elder a glance - too caught up in each other's sparkling eyes to even care.