Minho made the first move and aimed at Jisung's left shoulder but was only able to graze it. Jisung hissed at the tiny scratch and threw a small blade at Minho causing it to slightly scratch his cheeks.

"Where the fuck?!" Minho clicked his tongue in annoyance as he aimed at Jisung's right shoulder but it was deflected by Jisung's dagger.

"I never said there would be one blade, now did I?" Jisung smirked as he threw another one, aiming in between Minho's eyes. But Minho shot the metal blade causing it to break into tiny pieces. He then shot Jisung left and right but was only able to graze Jisung.

Jisung finally was able to get close enough to Minho and threw his main dagger at Minho's gun, causing it to knock out of Minho's hand. Minho shook his hand that right hand that was holding the gun and clicked his tongue in annoyance. "You're not holding back are you?"

"I am. If I go full psycho on you then you'll be ripped into shreds." Jisung tried to punch Minho but was quickly blocked by him. Minho quickly grabbed a hold of Jisung's fist and yanked Jisung closer to him, making their chests touch each other.

"Aww darling that's so nice of you!" Minho then gripped Jisung's jaw and jerked his face so he'll be looking straight into Minho's eyes. "But the only thing that will be ripped into shreds is your asshole when we sleep together."

Jisung used his free hand and slapped Minho's hand that was holding his jaw and then using his other hand that was still in Minho's grip to twist Minho's arm. By turning his arm in a certain direction, Minho's grip finally faltered and Jisung took this opportunity to kick Minho in his abdomen. Causing Minho to stumble back and trip on his feet, falling onto the ground with a thud. Jisung quickly got on top of Minho and pinned his hands above his chest and leaned closely into his ear.

"But the one under me right now is you." Jisung said as Minho felt Jisung's hot breath brush across his ear and then neck.

Minho was able to kick Jisung off of him and spotted his gun. He quickly picked it up and aimed it at Jisung who was already close to him, leaving the tip of the gun to be pointed at his lover's head. Meanwhile, Jisung had already caught on and was able to get his dagger in time and pressed the cold blade against his boyfriend's neck. Both of them smirked at each other and dropped their weapons when they heard Chan's voice in the speakers.

"That's a wrap. It's a tie again."

When the two had completely dropped their weapons, Minho quickly grabbed a hold of Jisung's shoulders and inspected the place where he shot him. "Does it hurt? Does it sting? Do we need to stitch it up? Do-"

"Min!" Jisung giggled. "I'm fine, if my shoulders hurt then I wouldn't be able to get out of your grip, and by the way that was some grip you have. But does your wrist hurt? And what about your stomach?"

Minho sighed in relief. "No I'm fine, I'm more worried about you than me."

"That was more of a sexual show than a violent one." Jeongin broke off the two's sweet moment. "But a show is a show."

Everyone turned their attention to Jeongin who had a "what" look on his face. "Hey don't mind me, you two can go back to be lovey-dovey. I'm just a side character in your story."

"Innnie babe, with all due respect, please shut up." Chan shook his head.

Jeongin had a devilish smirk on his face. "That's not what you told me last night. You wanted me to scream your name and hear my moa-"

Chan quickly covered Jeongin's mouth with tinted cheeks. "Oh my god, Innie, no one needed to know that." Chan then quickly excused them out of the room.

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