•minsung oneshots•

the warm and the cold 🔞💕

dom top minho/ sub bottom jisung😇

opening the bedroom door, minho grinned in victory as his entrance had gone unnoticed.

currently, his boyfriend was stood at their bedroom's large vanity, meticulously finishing up his makeup before the two would be headed to a very prestigious event.

jisung carefully selected a lipstick and lifted it to his mouth as he slowly swiped the subtle red onto his upper lip and began curling it round to cover his plump lower lip.

suddenly, determined hands slid around his hips, followed by minho pressing up against his ass as he bent down slightly to place a teasingly slow kiss against his neck.

the force behind him continued pressing forward, causing jisung to lightly stumble against the vanity and hurry to catch himself.

the noise of a few makeup products scattering under jisung's palm came before a very agitated huff of annoyance.

jisung broke free from minho's grasp and roughly set his palm on minho's chest as he shoved him back.

"for fucks sake, minho!" jisung angrily yelled, scowling as minho immediately raised his hands in surrender, paired with an irritating smirk.

"whattt~? minho dragged out as he admired the small dash of red now on the corner of jisung's mouth.

mumbling under his breath, jisung turned back to the mirror and let out another exhale as he threw his arms up.

"now look what you've done!"

the older chuckled, moving to sit on the vanity and ignoring another glare from jisung now he was sat a little to the side of where jisung was working.

once he'd fixed his lipstick, pressing his lips together a few times, jisung set the tube back in its place before planning to reach for a mascara.

however, it got as far as in his fingers and almost 3/4 out of its holder before jisung tutted and dropped it back with a brief flick down of his hand as though dismissing the thought.

"and why none of that?" minho asked in an irritatingly playful tone, about to reach up and drag his finger over jisung's cheek before his hand was slapped away.

"because," jisung snapped as he jabbed his foot into one of minho's legs where they rested, crossed and outstretched, on the carpet. "with you now sitting here, you'll cause me to poke my fucking eye out."

refusing to look at the older, jisung moved his attention back to the mirror as his fingers ever so delicately carded through his hair to assure his chosen style looked immaculate.

meanwhile, minho was completely in awe as his eyes were stuck on his boyfriend's face.

"you're fucking perfect." minho whispered, complete sincerity and adoration dripping from his words as they filled the silence. 

the younger slowly turned to minho, looking over his boyfriend's dazed smile, before he gave a small tut and rolled his eyes to show he was unimpressed.

"shut up. you're distracting me." he spoke pointedly as he moved closer to minho only to shoo him away from the table with a slight elbow.

"alright alright." minho laughed, taking just a few steps back as he knew what was coming next.

"now," jisung made quick work of pushing the loose objects to the side as he pulled out another small draw, this one containing jewellery, from a shelf to his left. "help me make a decision."

minho grinned, moving to jisung's left side as he rested his hand on the vanity and kept his eyes on jisung's reflection.

jisung held up a pair of small studs.