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Jeonghan + Pretty U era

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“The whole Gryffinwhore philosophy. I find it to be mostly true. The courage, chivalry, determination; not only qualities of a Gryffindor, but qualities of a Player too. Am I wrong?”

The Slytherin was taken aback by a most personal display of his own house-worthy trait now-- Ambition (he himself was also pure as a glass of spring water when it came to things like this, but you’d never be able to tell, for the overall confident aura about him masked any trace of his inexperience on the matter). He blushed, if only a little, as his fingers gathered bunches of fabric and moved them aside on their way closer to the other boy’s skin.

-A Little Fluff; Minhyuk&&Sarang

He was turned on far too much to even absorb what was happening but he found himself being pushed by Sarang into a small room that seemed like broom closet. Well that was romantic for a first time. Oh, did he forget to mention that it was his first? But he wasn’t going to question anything at all. He found Sarang attractive which was rare for him to do so at first sight, and he was going to along with this, whatever this was, lust?

As his backwas carefully placed againt the wall, Minhyuk smiled at Sarang, running a hand through his now red hair. “Your hair is nice…” he said, humming. He leaned forward a bit to press a kiss to Sarang’s lips with a smirk.

“What would be true?” he asked.

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The way the other boy’s body moved did not, in any way, whatsoever, correspond with his words, and Sarang found that enthralling in a way; it complimented his words and actions quite nicely, in fact.

The (now) redhead took the other’s skin against that of his hand as more of invitation than just to hold it. With a quick slight of step and a dip out of sight, they’d found themselves in a somewhat tight space. Sarang nearly kicked over a broomstick that has been lingering in the corner of this space, but he pushed it back into place just as he carefully placed the other boy’s back against the wall.

“Really now? It’s something I think often. Apparently it’s true.”

-A Little Fluff; Minhyuk&&Sarang

Gryffinwhore, well that was one he hadn’t heard before at all. Minhyuk didn’t want to show himself off as weak  but the other was getting to him. It was weird. The insults made shivers run down his back and he was curious to see whether there was more. Hell, he was getting turned on because of the teasing and the insults. The slight hip roll had his hormones going crazy.

Minhyuk grabbed Sarang’s hand and started walking towards his tower. However, it was obvious that tthey wouldn’t be able to make it far and even towards the tower. “Gryffinwhore, thats a new one~” he said, winking sexily.

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“Hm.” He murmured to himself smugly as he felt the other twitch. If he liked what he’d just said, well, then he was in for quite the treat, wasn’t he? He’s find other seemingly narrow insults to throw at him; and he’d have fun doing it, too. Perhaps too much, in fact.

Sarang nodded, slipping his hand back into his own robes and massaging his palm down his thigh yet again, but to relieve some other sort of bothersome notion than the sweat from his palms over an hour ago. His own spine shivered now, causing his hips to roll on their own accord and his eyes to narrow just a little bit more, in a much more husky manner.

“Whatever suits your fancy, Gryffinwhore.”

-A Little Fluff; Minhyuk&&Sarang

He licked his lips, tongue running over the lower and the upper lip very slowly and seductively. He smirked as he watched the other’s hair darken red. As the other’s finger ran up his thigh, a first year Ravenclaw sped around the corner, and Minhyuk growled in annoyance. He smirked.

“Maybe we should get out of the hallway. Otherwise we’re going to be caught by everyone~ i think I can sneak you into the tower~” he said, as the other called him a filthy mudblood. He felt a shiver up his spine. “Although, Im not promising anything~” he whispered.  

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His tongue popped free of the confines of his lips again and he licked the bottom one, ever so slowly, enticingly. His nose twitched just a little bit as his hair darkened to almost the same shade of crimson that his face was as his finger escaped his robes once more. He drug it up the other’s thigh, faster this time, stopping just short of where he’d first planned as a first-year Ravenclaw sped around the corner. Sarang gave him the usual sneer and he pounced on his way.

“What does it sound like I’m suggesting, ya filthy Mudblood?”

-A Little Fluff; Minhyuk&&Sarang

“I highly doubt that I could pull off heels and fishnets…but I could be persuaded~” he said, straightening himself as well with a soft smirk. He leaned forward so that he could be whispering. “Very risque~ I think sneaking a Slytherin up would be easier~ but what are you suggesting?”

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“I dunno, fishnets and heels?” He joked, pulling his own foot back again and standing up straight, his back against the wall, which brought their chests closer together. “Pretty risque, is my vote. Say, how hard would it be to sneak a Slytherin into the tower? My kind isn’t too.... keen on bringing a Gryffindor down.”

-A Little Fluff; Minhyuk&&Sarang

He laughed and pulled Sarang closer a bit, tugging on the other’s robes for a brief moment. It was so obvious. The chemistry between them was almost electric and the French muggleborn was intrigued in the chemistry. He watched as Sarang placed his right foot between his own. “How risque are we talking, Sarang~?” he asked, winking with a giggle. 

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Of course he knew. Anyone walking past could tell, and probably even smell what they were thinking, it was so obvious. Sarang took a step closer, lowering his height and placing his right foot between Minhyuk’s, pulling his hand back into his own robes and grinning up at him.

“I was thinking something a little more risque, not necessarily none at all, but sure.”

-A Little Fluff; Minhyuk&&Sarang

 Minhyuk laughed a bit, as he was told that the other was way more just mysterious. “Alright~ I believe you, witty, cunning Slytherin~” he said, winking. He knew that the other was more than what he had described and Minhyuk wanted to know him more. Pursing his lips, he grinned. “Well, what color should me better? or rather no colors~?” he asked, with a giggle. Minhyuk was bad, he knew what he was doing and he was feeling no guilt.

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“Mysterious?” He tilted his head and lengthened his lips, pressing them into a solid line before letting them curl up at the corners. He knew he was much more than that, and being the magnificently fantastic person he was, he let the other know that. “Oh please, I’m way more than just mysterious. I’m witty, cunning, charming; you know. The regular Slytherin,” he nodded.

“I can’t say much for you though. I don’t think red suits you quite right.”

-A Little Fluff; Minhyuk&&Sarang

He smirked as well. The French boy was rather interested in the other. He knew what the other was aiming for and Minhyuk didn’t deny that he was intrigued and very into it. He licked his lips as the other boy traced a finger along his thigh teasingly. He leaned forward, closer to the other and smirked a bit more.

“Some people might say that I’m cute, but you’re just as attractive and mysterious~” he said, running a hand through his brown hair, licking his lips again. “Maybe I was staring right back because I’m intrigued~”

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relatable Jeonghan

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He knew it. He knew he’d follow. With a smirk, his tongue pressed against the backs  of his teeth and eventually poked out from between his lips. A long, bony finger protruded from betwixt his robes to drag up the other’s thigh slowly, teasingly. The Slytherin’s voice was the same as it usually was, only stronger as he spoke through the millimeter of space there was between each row of his teeth.

“Some people might say that,” he nodded, shaking the blonde hair out of his eyes as he gazed back up at him, his tongue making sure to make another appearance. “But you were staring right back.. What’s that about?”

-A Little Fluff; Minhyuk&&Sarang

The wordless conversation between them had been rather tense or maybe it was the air in the room. As much as they talked via gazes and stares, the green fabric was inescapable in his peripheral. He set his quill down, exhausted with the notetaking and the tense air in the room, that when he saw the Slytherin excuse himself into the hall, Minhyuk excused himself as well and followed a few moments later. He leaned on the wall a few steps outside the classroom and gazed at Sarang. “You were staring at me. Am I really that nice to look at?” he asked, finally breaking that silent game they had going on in the classroom.

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Sarang lifted an eyebrow in question of the other, his eyes totally entrapped by the other’s, yet the silky red fabric of his robes was stuck in his peripheral vision like microfiber cloth caught in Velcro; inescapable. However, the classroom was not and there was something lingering in the other’s eye that made something a tad bit awkward. Be it the wordless conversation they’d been having over the course of the last half hour, the size of his pants seemingly shrinking, or just the tense aura of the room overall (courtesy of the Professor, of course), something wasn’t quite right, and it caused him to excuse himself into the hall for some air, hoping the other boy might follow.

-A Little Fluff; Minhyuk&&Sarang

Minhyuk licked his lips shyly and split off a piece of his chocolate bar and set into the other’s hand. He laughed softly at the other’s gaze. His eyes met the other’s gaze hard on and smirked, eyes telling Sarang that he frankly didn’t care. He would gladly get in trouble because of food and even maybe to get a chance to escape the classroom confines.

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Jeonghan throughout the era! 

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아주 NICE - Jeonghan ver.♡

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▪️ things I love about JEONGHAN ♡ :  his hair colors and styles