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@✦ Jiyong (a little exhausted and having a bad headache but okay aside from that! )

A soft laugh left Minho's lips and he shook his head. "You never look ugly," he mumbled, his eyes still on the other. He could see how the other's movements were slower than usually, less defined and it was not a surprise but for now he stopped pestering him about it. "Well, I can tell you. Or I can show you," Minho grinned and wiggled his eyebrows.
Instead of even thinking of replying, Minho leaned into the kiss and one hair around the other's waist, holding him close. This was a lot nicer than bickering, even though that was a lot of fun too. He hummed and pulled the other closer as he opened his lips willingly and kissing him back passionately. He had missed this, had missed Jiyong so close.

@✧ Minho [ I am fine, how about you? ]

Hey, stop saying I look ugly, mm? *he protests with a little whine, and his eyes are on you, following your every movement, but there’s some tiredness behind them, the part he’s trying hard to hide*
Mm...many ways? What do you have in mind?
*he smiles when you pull him closer, going very willingly, his hand settling on your waist*
I think you might be right... there are other things I like on me... *and he dives into the kiss rather desperately, it feels way too long since the last time he’s been close to you, he’s missed your taste, so he tries to find it again, burying a hand in your hair and sliding his tongue in your mouth*

@✦ Jiyong (yeah, it is crazy here too but just make sure you are okay!)

For a long moment Minho just looked at Jiyong and then sighed. He was not sure if the other was really telling him the truth but he was accepting it. There was nothing else he could do anyways, Jiyong looked already tired enough so pressuring him into telling him what he had done would only cause some damage as well, probably.
Following Minho he hummed and nodded. "You better do. You look like you need a day of sleep. Maybe two." He shook his head and smiled slightly. "I guess massaging you it is. Maybe in many ways." He winked at the other and pulled Jiyong a little closer on their way to the shower. "Maybe it's more than my hands on you you like," he whispered and pulled the other a little closer, kissing him.

@✧ Minho [so sorry, it’s been a crazy week, and I thought I had already replied >>;]

*he looks at you when you talk, he knows very well you are trying to help, but you don’t know the whole story, you don’t know he hardly goes to malum at all, and that just a simple teleport drains his energy, he will never be able to do it normally again*
I didn’t go to Malum... so don’t worry, alright? It was just a tiring day...
*he grins at the veiled compliment, moving towards the bathroom with you on his side was a pretty tentalizing prospect, it wasn’t every day that he would find you in the right mood for this kind of activity*
I’ll sleep after... I promise.

*he smirks at your words* I think those parts need more than washing... *he teased with a little smirk*
A massage would be amazing... your hands on me are always amazing, Minho...

@✦ Jiyong "Jiyong," Minho sighed and frowned, shaking his head a bit. But of course he knew the other was everything but happy with whenever Minho worried. "You know you could just teleport to the gate, walk through it and teleport from there again, right?" But he knew it would cost time after all. Time Jiyong surely felt like he was not having.
Slightly Minho brushed over the other's side and looked at him. "You never look ugly. You know that." He snorted and shook his head amused. "But you look like you need four days of sleep." And maybe Jiyong did.

A small chuckle left Minho's lips and he smiled. "I can wash so much more than just your back," he then said and wiggled his eyebrows. "But maybe I should give you a massage as well. You look like you need some relaxation."

@✧ Minho Danger is my middle name~ *he jokes as he winks in your direction, dismissing your worry, because he really can’t think about that now, he has set himself a goal and he needs to do it*
Don’t worry mama bear, I’ll be fine...
*he looks back at you with a little grin when you touch his waist* should I be offended? Do I look ugly today?
Mm, bath time is suddenly a lot more exciting... *he gives you a sultry look* Will you be washing my back?

@✦ Jiyong "Trip?" Minho frowned. "Jiyong, that's dangerous." Even though the other said it wasn't, it was. Even with the gate now open, it still put the other under an incredible strong pressures and it was simply dangerous. "You don't look good," he said and looked at him, sighing. He wanted to make sure the other was okay. Even with Jiyong being older, Minho often felt more responsible.
He gently touched the other's waist and looked at him. "Sure, I'll join," he hummed in agreement. Not only because he wanted to make sure that Jiyong was okay but simply because he enjoyed his closeness. It wasn't a secret after all.

@✧ Minho *when you appear in his line of sight, he thinks he might be hallucinating, not that you being in your own home should be surprising at all, he just hasn’t really considered the possibility you would be seeing him like this*
I’m fine. Just a trip too many... *he says simply, as it it wasn’t an incredibly dangerous thing to do for his current health*
I just need a nice hot bath... *he continues, shivering at the touch on his bare back, eyes quickly moving to meet Minho’s*
You want to join?

@✦ Jiyong Minho had just finished one of his tasks when he had decided to just go and get some fresh air, get a break. He had been working a lot so there had been that. He stretched himself a bit as he walked towards the corridor when he heard footsteps on the ground. Surprised he looked up - he would recognise the person everywhere but they sounded worrisome. Like there was a big lack of energy and that the person wasn't feeling well.

"Jiyong?" Minho walked towards the other, seeing him taking off his shirt - well, not a sight he wasn't used to it. More like a sight he enjoyed. But he could see how exhausted the older looked. "Wow, you look like you didn't sleep for ages, dude," he said and slightly touched the other's back slightly. He liked touching the other.

@✧ Minho *He stumbles out of the lift, his whole body sore and his head filled with what could only be cotton, he knew he’d over done it when he teleported into the market, he hadn’t meant for that last one but some patrols almost spotted him and he knew he couldn’t possibly afford the risk of anyone IDing him, not right now and maybe not ever. He needs to be more careful, space out the jobs more, but patience has never been a virtue of his*
*he glances at the kitchen, the option to have something to eat crossing his mind, he probably should, but needless to say his stomach feels completely shut, and the best idea right now is a bath. It seems such a good idea that he starts taking his shirt off long before he gets to the right corridor, his mind quickly focusing of the alluring thought of hot water on his skin*