"Wow it really is you." Minho started.

Changbin looked at the two in confusion and wondered who this pizza guy is to Jisung.

"I can't believe you moved on that quick." He scoffed.

"Minho can you stop." Jisung said with his voice wavering.

"So, why'd you choose him huh? Oh, is it for sex? Because I know that's what you were with me for. Tell me, does he fuck you better than I did Jisung?"

"Minho-"

"Okay I don't know who you fucking are but get the fuck out of here. You did your job by giving us our pizza now leave." Changbin said stepping in between them.

Before Minho could say anything else, Changbin slammed the door in his face.

He went to the kitchen and put the pizza on the counter, then removed Jisung's grip from his arm and held his hands instead.

The younger was avoiding eye contact with him, tears were rolling down his cheeks.

"D-do you still like me?" Jisung mumbled. "After hearing all that? Because I promise you that's not what happened I-"

Changbin cupped Jisung's face with his hands and looked at him in the eyes.

"I don't know what happened between you and that guy and you don't have to tell me if you're not comfortable." He said then leaned in and gave him a kiss. "I'm not going to stop liking you. What happened is in the past. I like you for who you are today."

Jisung sighed in relief and wrapped his arms around the older's body.

"I love you." He mumbled.

"I love you too."

•

When Jisung got home, he lied down on his bed and sighed.

"What a crazy day." He mumbled.

Just as he was getting comfortable, he heard a knock on his door.

Wondering who it could be, he got up and answered it.

His eyes widen in shock once he sees who it is. As if the day couldn't get any crazier.

"Minho, why are you here?" He asked.

"I miss you Ji." Minho said and walked in, he closed the door behind him with his foot and placed his hands on the younger's hips. "Sorry for being an asshole earlier."

Jisung stayed quiet and frozen. He didn't even know what to say.

"I was thinking," Minho started and moved in so that his lips are just a few millimetres away from the younger's. "If you don't wanna be in a relationship, we could just be fuck buddies."

Jisung bit his lip and moved back.

"I mean, that's what you said when we broke up, that our relationship is only lust not love, so what's wrong with it?" Minho smirked then moved down and started kissing his neck.

"M-Minho stop I have a boyfriend." Jisung managed to say without showing any signs of pleasure from the feeling of the older's lips on his neck.

"So? Boyfriend doesn't have to know." Minho said and kissed his lips.

For a second, Jisung almost responded, but then he thought about Changbin and how heartbroken he'd feel if he saw this.

"Minho stop!!" Jisung yelled and pushed him away. By now Jisung had tears rolling down his cheeks. "Just leave! Fucking get out of here!"

Minho rolled his eyes. "Fine but if you change your mind, call me." He said and left.

Jisung slammed the door behind him.

He went and took a long, hot shower as if it would wash Minho's dirty touch away.

When he was finished he lied down in bed and sobbed into his pillow.

He felt so bad about himself, he felt disgusting honestly. He couldn't believe that even for a split second, he considered getting fucked by Minho behind his own boyfriend's back.

All he could think about is how he doesn't deserve to be with Changbin. They've been together for not even a day and he decided to pull this shit.

That night, Jisung cried himself to sleep.

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sorry this took so long