Minseok always liked Jongdae's voice, he always stared at the younger's temples because the veins were.. ooh.
He decides to confess one fine night, but what scares him is what happens before the confession.
Hi guys!! Havent written a fic in eons and i just decided to write a xiuchen one cause a reader reminded me to!
This fic is dedicated to kimminhara for reminding me :)
Hope its not too shabby!
One boring afternoon, Minseok decides to use his Macbook.
Eyes half-lidded, he walks into Yixing and Jongdae's room by accident and grabs Chen's Macbook out.
He opens Jongdae's Macbook as he rubs his eyes and his pupils start to widen, seeing his own face set as the wallpaper.
...And of course with Jongdae's arms draped over his shoulders.