Doesn't mean you aren't hot. Although - [ Hairy chicken legs. At least they look righteously fantastic in skinny jeans and are endearingly dorky out of them. Like right now. Yes, he has absolutely seen you recently, Stiles.
Yeah no there is no way this won't end in disaster. He squints back at him, although it turns into a sickled grin more than mocking scrutiny, and he dances back from him.
Which results in him bumping into a wall, and he reaches out to set his hand in the center of Stiles' chest to keep him from attacking, but, yk. Not really trying that hard. ]
[ it's kind of infuriating that minho can hold him back with literally one hand. stupid minho. stupid pants. stupid hangover. he flails around for a second trying to decide what to do before he gets a plan that can widely be regarded as genius.
or stupid.
either way, when he gets close enough, he puts all of his energy forward, grabs minho's face, and kisses him. whatever, it's not like they weren't doing a whole shitload of that last night. ]
[ Genius, yes. Stupid, also yes. But, yeah, whatever. Minho doesn't really care - he knows he ranks number two in the friend department because Stiles and Scott are more codependent than siamese twins, but they don't make out on the regular so there's that - and it's pretty evident in his reaction.
His hand slides up so that he can hook it around the back of Stiles' neck, and he kisses him back instead of, you know.
Shoving him away like he should logically do. But, also, curling his fingers in the material of his pants just in case Mr. Bright Ideas gets another one. ]
[ mr. bright ideas was, in fact, inching his right hand up to grab his pants. he mutters a muffled-- ] Damn it. [ against his mouth...
but also definitely goes in for another kiss. maybe he doesn't really need pants. nah. the more he thinks about it the better being pantsless sounds. ]
Whoops. [ That's definitely a shameless grin, to be honest, but whatever Minho rarely ever has shame. Like 1% shame ever in a year. That is his quota, and he has no shame holding these pants hostage so that he can make out a little with Stiles.
Which, brand new favorite hobby. He's going to have to thank Kira for introducing them to her boyfriend and his pseudo-brother, because yes. There's a lot of kisses that are going to happen up against this wall right now. ]
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Yeah no there is no way this won't end in disaster. He squints back at him, although it turns into a sickled grin more than mocking scrutiny, and he dances back from him.
Which results in him bumping into a wall, and he reaches out to set his hand in the center of Stiles' chest to keep him from attacking, but, yk. Not really trying that hard. ]
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or stupid.
either way, when he gets close enough, he puts all of his energy forward, grabs minho's face, and kisses him. whatever, it's not like they weren't doing a whole shitload of that last night. ]
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His hand slides up so that he can hook it around the back of Stiles' neck, and he kisses him back instead of, you know.
Shoving him away like he should logically do. But, also, curling his fingers in the material of his pants just in case Mr. Bright Ideas gets another one. ]
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but also definitely goes in for another kiss. maybe he doesn't really need pants. nah. the more he thinks about it the better being pantsless sounds. ]
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Which, brand new favorite hobby. He's going to have to thank Kira for introducing them to her boyfriend and his pseudo-brother, because yes. There's a lot of kisses that are going to happen up against this wall right now. ]