waiting for you to hold my hand (i am tied to you!)

Jisung gave him a lazy smile, took the glass and raised it in a little cheer murmuring, “Bottoms up,” just low enough for Seungmin to decipher and downed glass in one go. He was entranced as Jisung used the back of his hand to wipe off his bottom lip with a mischievous glint to his eyes.

Seungmin want to hurl something out of the window. Preferably himself.

or; Seungmin has the fattest crush on the shy boy from his music theory class.