lee minho

The first year of their relationship was like a fairy tale for the younger, Minho paid a lot of attention and love to his boy, but gradually everything began to fall apart, there was no cheating in their relationship, the elder turned into a monster, but despite his fear, Jisung still loves him. Han came home quite late, without giving him a chance to explain anything, Lee roughly grabbed his elbow, dragging him towards their bedroom. The younger is lying on the bed under Minho's large body, shaking slightly, his wrists are securely fixed above his head, not allowing him to move. The elder is very angry, he felt jealousy and anger. What did I tell you about night walks? Is it really that hard to remember? I will not allow you to hang out with just anyone at a time like this, Han, you are only mine, remember? Minho looks with fury in his eyes, at that very second Lee's lips press into the tender skin of the younger's neck, leaving scarlet hickeys. Only, fucking, mine.