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by CarmenKB

Arms snake around my torso and lips are pressed to my jaw. "That was sweet, baby."

I turn my head ever so slightly. "You saw?"

"The entire thing. I'm glad he's better now. Who knew an asshole could actually be a sweetheart?" He smiles, nuzzling his face in my neck.

"Not me. Not at all, but I'm glad I was wrong." I close one eye tightly, the headache still there. "How long are we staying out?"

"However long you want. Why?"

"I have a really bad headache. Can we pick up some pain relievers? I don't want to go home just yet."

"Actually, I have some in my car. Just let me pay for these and then we can go out."

"Oh, you found them?" I breathe out, looking down at his hands. He held up a pair of earrings. They were angel wings. "Those are beautiful. You're going to look so pretty."

"Thank you," he grins. "I'll be right back. Wait by the front."

I swallow the pills dry, wishing they would hurry up and work. Minho just watches me, an eyebrow raised. I glance over, looking him up and down.

"What?"

"No water?"

"No, I don't usually have water with me when I take a pill."

"You're so weird. I feel like that's dangerous."

"Oh, yeah, I'm sure it is. It could definitely get stuck in my throat and have me dead in like five minutes," I grin, rolling my eyes as I play out the fake scene in my head.

He stares at me, a frown making its way on his face. "You're unbelievable."

I laugh, "why? It's true. I live for danger, Min. It's my middle name." I bite my lip, squinting my eyes and holding up a closed fist.

Andddd he's disgusted once again. "Why are we dating again?"

"You're the one who did the rawr X-D over text, not me. I should be asking that question."

"Listen here, buddy."

"I'm listening, bro."

"Asshole."

"Bitch, but you're my bitch."

"Damn right I am," he says proudly, lifting his chin and smiling. "Anyway, where to?"

"Uh... where do you want to go?"

We both sit in silence. We already ate breakfast and lunch and kind of went shopping. I check the time; 6:04pm.

"Hey, what time did we leave this morning?"

"Around 11, why?"

"Nothing, I just love spending time with you. How about we go see a movie, but at a drive-in? It won't start until maybe eight, though."

"Oh, fuck yeah. I haven't been to one since I was little. But let's not turn it into one of those movies where the couple always fucks at the drive-in."

My ears burn with embarrassment. "I feel like we always bring up the teen sex scenes in movies."

"We do. It really says something about us," he winks, biting his lip in a suggestive way. Even though it was supposed to be funny and unattractive, it wasn't. It was hot, but I wasn't going to tell him that.

"It says something about you, pervert."