Minsung

Jisung didn't push him away, in fact he kissed back. The darkness made him more confident, as if he was completely anonymous

Jisung froze for a moment, his heart racing as he realized it was Minho who was kissing him. He felt a mix of surprise, confusion, and a strange flutter in his stomach. He placed his hands on Minho's chest, not pushing him away but just holding him there, as if to anchor himself in reality.

Jisung broke the kiss, breathing heavily. "M-Minho, what the hell are you doing?