Thomas:
Thomas was sitting on his bed reading for school when Minho burst through the door. He was shirtless in basketball shorts that hung low on his hips. He was breathing hard and sweaty. "Minho?" he asked. "Did you run here?"
"Yes- Well, I ran five miles first then came here" he said as he kicked off his sneakers and paced the room.
Thomas set his book aside. "Are you alright?"
"My mom" he said. "I- I tried to tell her about us, but she didn't want to hear it. She thinks you're going through a phase or something. That I should stay away from you for a while. She's shuckin' crazy."
"What?" Thomas asked. "Min, calm down and sit down." He patted the place next to him on the bed.
Minho let out a long breath and collapsed next to him. "I was so close to telling her and... Shuck I just couldn't" he said. "If she can't accept you what the shuck is she gunna do when I tell her we're together?"
Thomas ran his hand up Minho's arm in an attempt to be comforting. "Do you want me to come with you?" he asked. "We could tell your parents together."
Minho frowned. "Or we could just not tell them" he said. "Let's just be out in school and let the rumors fly. They can ignore it for as long as they want."
"Minho-"
"No, just listen." As he spoke he leaned over and ran his hand down Thomas's side. "The issue was that we couldn't be a couple, but my parents aren't going to let us be one anyways. I'll just- We'll deal with them later, okay? For now... We can just be us."
Thomas let out a long breath. Part of him wanted to tell Minho that no, that wasn't okay, but another part of him knew he shouldn't push him any farther. He was already taking a big step by wanting to be out at school. He sighed and put his hand in Minho's hair. "Can I tell my mom?"
Minho smiled. "Yea, sure" he said. "Shuck, I'll come with you when you tell her. It'd be nice to see what supportive parenting feels like for once."
He said it like a joke, but the words were hollow. Thomas gave a small smile. "Yea of course" he said. Minho smiled and leaned in to kiss him. Thomas melted into it, pushing his lips against Minho's. It started out sweet, but at some point Minho started to kiss with more force, and before he knew what was happening he was on top of Thomas and running his hands over his stomach.
"Min" Thomas said, breaking the kiss. "As much as I want this, my ass is shucking sore."
Minho laughed and leaned his head against Thomas's chest. "Okay" he said "how bout I just help you out then?" Minho started to kiss his way down Thomas's chest. His heart started to beat faster and faster the lower he got, and he thought it might burst out of his chest when Minho's fingers hooked under the waist band of his shorts.
"Yea" he breathed as his eyes drifted closed. "That'd be good."
Minho:
After having both showered, separately to Minho's disappointment, he and Thomas sat on his couch as they watched a Law & Order marathon. They were sitting close, their sides pressed against each other. Minho was absently running his hand along Thomas's thigh. "Do we have to go on cheesy shuck dates that cost more than they're worth?" he asked.
Thomas snorted. "Shuck no" he said. "I think our relationship should be like it was before, but we have a bunch of sex."
Minho smirked. "Hmm.. I could agree to those terms" he said.
Thomas interlaced his fingers with Minho's. "What about mushy petnames like baby?" he asked.
"I can pull those off babe, but you cannot" Minho said.
Thomas rolled his eyes. "PDA?"
"Depends how hot you look that day" Minho reasoned.
Thomas laughed. "I always look hot" he said, and Minho couldn't bring himself to disagree. "But, then again, so do you."
Minho laughed. "Don't you shuckin' forget it" he said. "So... Do we just show up to school tomorrow and suck face in front of everyone in a form of coming out?"
Thomas frowned. "I hadn't really thought about it" he said. "I guess that would do the trick though." A flash of guilt came across Thomas's face. "Uh... Maybe we should wait a little while."
"What?" Minho asked. "You've been trying to get me to do this klunk for how long and-"
"I just broke up with Aris" he said. "Should probably give it a little time before shoving it in his face that I'm with you now."
Minho shifted awkwardly. "Is he okay?" he asked.
Thomas sunk back against the couch. "I guess" he said. "That poor shank- He'd never kissed anyone before me and I... I shouldn't have used him like that. Shuck, I'm a jerk."
Minho snaked his arm around Thomas's shoulders and pulled him close. "Little bit" he said. Thomas elbowed him in the side. "Alright, alright" he said. "You're right you shouldn't have used him like that, but we used each other too. We both had to figure out... what we want, and... What we're into I guess."
Thomas cocked his head to the side. "What are you into?" he asked.
Minho blinked. "You."
Thomas smiled. "I guess that's good enough for now." The boys leaned in and their lips met. It was sweet and slow, it was unlike most of their kisses. Most of them were heated and lust driven, but this was just kissing for the sake of kissing. Minho thought it was kind of nice. Or at least it was until-
"You boys have something you want to tell us?"
They broke apart and turned to see Thomas's mom and Teresa standing behind the couch. Thomas smiled awkwardly. "Um, so, I'm not dating Aris anymore" he supplied.
"Well I should hope not" his mother said, but she was smiling. "How exactly did this happen?"
"Um..." Thomas said. "That's a complicated question."
"You know what?" she said, throwing her hands up. "I don't even want to know. As long as you're happy I'm happy." With that she turned and walked out of the room with Teresa following her. Minho stared at them, dumbfounded.
"That's all?" he asked.
Thomas shrugged. "I don't think she really believed us when I came out and said you were there for moral support" he said. "Also I don't think she liked me dating Aris very much."
Minho tilted his head to the side. "Why?"
"Cause she thought I liked you" he said casually, but it still made Minho's heart skip a beat.
Minho snuggled even closer to Thomas. "Maybe we should go on a date" he said.
Thomas raised his eyebrows. "Really?"
"Yea" he said. "I've been a real pile of klunk lately, so let me take you to dinner. Wednesday after track practice."
Thomas nuzzled into the crook of Minho's neck. "Yea" he said "that'd be good."
Hope you liked this chapter! Figured we could use a break from drama and fill this chapter and the next with fluff and smut. Please enjoy! Review and tell me what you thought!