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Minho was a dominant and jealous type when he wanted to be, but in front of his boyfriend, he brought out his childish side.

Minho could be the most intimidating and imposing person you'd ever seen one second, and then be a complete brat with his boyfriend the next.

Minho was lying in bed looking at his phone, but a little reminder that he had a boyfriend to tease made him get up and go straight to the dining room table where Jisung was doing crafts. He approached and snuggled up to him, trapping the smaller boy in his arms and burying his face in Jisung's neck.

"Ji, can you come sleep with me?"

Jisung refused; he had to finish the crafts.

"But Ji, you can do it later."

Minho told him, already with a pout on his face, when Jisung refused and explained again, he began to pretend to cry pitifully, his shoulders trembling, high and planned sobs, those he had perfected over the months and years

"You're so mean to me! You never pay attention to me!"

He said, feigning innocence, when Jisung sighed and said he was fine. Minho smiled to himself, and from his arms around Jisung's waist, he lifted him up, forcing Jisung to wrap his legs around Minho's waist, carrying him to the bed.