Minho and Jisung sit beside each other at the restaurant, thighs brushing together and leaning in impossibly close. Their group of friends was surrounding the table and chatting over each other. They are used to their more-than-comfortable antics with each other.

Like any good friends are.

But do any good friends slowly slide their palm over Jisung's crotch under the table? The way Minho slowly palms Jisung and chats casually with the rest of their friends. Completely ignoring any reactions while biting back a smug smirk.

Minho isn't sure when things started getting physical between them. There was no confession or mention of feelings. Just one day crossing the line with a heated kiss and then constant touches since.

From secret make-outs to sneaking into each other's beds. Acting casual around their friends like they always have. But hunger grows, and Minho finds himself starving for Jisung every second of the day. Even in company.

Which is why he sits next to him, touching him not so innocently while resisting the urge to practically jump Jisung at the very same table.