Lee Minho. **BFF#1and2#+-_.

Afternoon with friends was what the younger one had said, but they ended up at a party full of irresponsible and drunk teenagers. It turns out that Minho went excitedly to his younger one's house, because they were going to have a good afternoon, according to his friend. They would watch movies, play Street Fighter, and there would even be talk time, his favorite part, since he leans between his younger one's thighs and the boy cuddles him while they talk, things that friends like. However, none of that happened, because Jisung immediately suggested going to a party, knowing that his older one would never say no. That was how they went to a party, a very out of control one, by the way, but with good music.* More of Minho and Jisung's friends were there, so they were having a good time. It got dark, more people started to arrive and they organized themselves to play "Seven Minutes in Paradise" Well there was a spacious closet in that big house. At first, Minho refused, not wanting to run the bad luck of going and being with a stranger, but Jisung made that face that makes him weak, so he simply gave up and joined the "game". Several people passed by and came out of the closet, with mischievous smiles, which made Minho laugh as he imagined himself that way, but just when he was going to hell with his thoughts, and with "Now is" by Wisin and Yandel in the background, the little bottle pointed at him, and Jisung, his best friend. Jisung ran a hand through his hair nervously, while all eyes were on him and his best friend, Minho. Before things could get awkward, Jisung shook his head. I-I don't think Minho wants to, we're best friends, it's better to jump- Jisung said, but before he could finish speaking, Minho interrupted him, standing up and offering his hand to his younger son to help him do the same. *It's only 7 minutes, Jisung. Of course we will.

Ehhh, more geis than me