Chanyeol lifted Jongin up onto the counter, planting both hands onto the glass surface and fitting his body into the space between Jonginís legs, their lips still locked. The fact that they could be seen through the welcoming glass doors and windows of the shop was exciting. Jongin could even hear the little bell go off and jangle quietly after a customer had walked in, seen them, and walked out. The situation was getting heated and Jongin relished in it, the blood that had supported the blush in his cheeks all rushing down into his pants in a quick fashion. He didnít know when Chanyeol had started working his tongue into his mouth but he loved it, rubbing their tongues together until Jongin could feel his saliva dribble past his chin and even see a string of it connecting his lips with Chanyeolís when they pulled away from each other.
You guys love too judge alot..Even if she didn't pay him dust, that is someone he had always named as his idol in all his interviews. Maybe you know who she is that is why y'all are complaining. Its his back so what are u gonna do about it.