Prompt: clothes sharing!
“Isn’t that Minho’s shirt?” Frypan asked after Thomas sat down at the table, breakfast in hands.
Said boy looked down to see that yes, indeed, he was wearing one of his best friend’s shirt. The one the ex-Keeper had worn the previous day before throwing it on the floor of their shared cabin last night to enjoy some intimacy with Thomas. But Frypan didn’t have to know that.
“Uh- yeah, I guess I’m still sleepy and didn’t realise…” the brunet tried to explain.
“So…” the cook continued, a smirk “you and Minho are finally official?”
Thomas immediately started blushing “Wh-what do you mean-“
“Don’t play dumb with me, shank” Frypan interrupted. “We all knew it was going to happen one day soon. You should see how you two look at each other. Ever since that night in the Maze. And by the way you two looks much happier these days, I have the feeling what you have going on started a long time ago too.”
Thomas was speechless. Were they that obvious? Or his friend was a really good observer?
Because everything was spot on. He and Minho were indeed together. Everything started few weeks after they got to the Safe Haven. Thomas had a nightmare one night and went to his best friend who offered him to sleep in his bed. The next morning, when they woke up in each other’s arms, they couldn’t keep their feelings for themselves anymore and both confessed.
Thomas was about to reply something when he saw Frypan looking at something behind him, his smirk even wider than before.
The boy turned and what he saw made his cheek heat up even more.
Minho.
Minho as beautiful as ever. Minho who was looking at him with love… and lust.
Inside the ex-Keeper’s head, it was a mess. Thomas, his beautiful, perfect, and amazing boyfriend was wearing his shirt. It was a bit big on him, since Minho was more muscular, and it made the brunet look so adorable, he only wanted to go run to his lover and snuggle with him. He looked so comfortable. It also made him a bit turned on, he if was honest with himself. He looked so hot.
And as he was approaching the table, his mind was screaming “mine”, over and over. Thomas was his boyfriend, his lover, his partner, his best friend and seeing him wearing that shirt just made it so official, as if Thomas was making a public statement that he belonged to Minho, and that he belonged to Thomas. He loved it. He loved everything about it.
Not being able to resist any longer and despite the promise to not tell the others yet, he kissed Thomas hard on the mouth in front of everyone, not caring about Frypan’s cheers.
The next morning, Thomas was once again sitting with Frypan, eating breakfast. After Minho’s kiss, everyone congratulated them, saying how happy they were for them and how finallythey were together. The boy was pretty happy everyone supported them.
But as he was taking another bite of his food, he saw his friend making big eyes, once again looking at something behind him.
He turned and the sight he was hit by sucked the breath out of him.
There was his boyfriend, wearing one of his shirt, walking towards him and Frypan. The shirt was tight on him and hugged him so perfectly every muscles and lines were showing under it. Nothing was left to the imagination.
It was the sexiest thing Thomas ever saw. Minho proclaiming to be Thomas’s while being the hottest shank in existence? That was enough to kill him.
“Huh, Thomas” Frypan said, “you’re drooling…”
Ever since that day, sharing clothes between the two of them became so normal that it became their clothes.
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Oh wow, that was so fun to write, I loved it. I really need to get back to my Thominho fanfic, I missed it so much. With school and work and everything going on I wasn't able too, but it made me feel so good, I really have to get back to it, for my own mental health lol
I can totally see Minho and Thomas sharing clothes that it just becomes a normal thing for them. Such a nice prompt, thank you!
