Mr. Kiss My Ass (Text)

Chapter 42

Kyungsoo

Jongin looked stunning and I couldn't avert my eyes as he slowly stepped closer, not sure if I would accept him. My body moved on its own and closed the space between us. He wrapped his arms around me as I held onto his shirt, burying my nose in the crook of his neck.
He was holding me tight and his scent filled my nose, making me feel safe immediately.

"My love." Jongin pulled back just enough to place his hand on my cheek, making me look up at him. "Do you forgive my stupidity?"

I could only nod, not trusting my voice.
He leaned down and captured my lips in a soft kiss. I had missed his touches so much. I pulled away laughing when Sehun made a choking sound.

Baekhyun wiggled his eyebrows at me. "I think Byungchul saw that. In fact, everyone saw it."

My gaze only lingered on my ex boyfriend for a moment before landing on my current boyfriend. Yeah it was nice to be with someone that could make anyone jealous, but the truth was that I didn't care. Whatever other people thought of him, I would always love Jongin. No matter what happened between us, he would always have a special place in my heart. "I fucking love you, you idiot."

Jongin let out a soft laugh before moving away. He bowed his head slightly, one hand on his back and his other arm extended towards me. "May I have this dance Mr. Do?"

A giggle escaped my mouth as I watched the guy in front of me. The only time I danced was when I was alone and listening to music. My confidence had always stood in the way to just let go and have fun. So this time I decided to forget what everyone else would think of me and to be honest, the hope in Jongin's eyes made me unable to decline. I grabbed his hand. "It would be my pleasure Mr. Kim."

Jongin's smile was bright as he pulled me closer, holding my waist. The music that was playing was supposed to be making people jump and get excited, but it did not have that effect on us. We were just holding onto each other while Jongin tried to guide me in a dance. I stepped onto his foot twice and it would have been something Byungchul would be annoyed about, but Jongin simply laughed, causing me to smile as well. He didn't seem bothered with the fact that I was leaning heavily on him and kept his arms tightly around my smaller frame.

That night I left the party feeling lighter as Jongin held my hand tightly, pulling me with him through the streets. "I hope you'll like it." His voice was insecure as he glanced at me.

"What exactly am I going to like?" I asked, not sure where we were going. This road led to many shops.

"Just wait."

My lips turned into a horizontal stripe. "I hate waiting."

Jongin chuckled while turning a corner to another street, "we're almost there."

"The café?" I wondered as the now familiar sign came into view.

He nodded enthusiastically and dug a key out of his pocket before unlocking the door. "It's closed, but these are the perks of working here. You'll get your own key to lock up. I guess it's mostly because the boss is actually lazy."

I smiled as Jongin rambled on nervously. I loved hearing his voice. Jongin positioned himself behind me and placed his hands on my eyes, earning a giggle. "Don't look, okay?"

"How can I look if you are holding me like this?"

"Aish, you are still too much to handle," Jongin complained, but planted a kiss under my ear.

He led me through the door and I heard it shut before the warm hands were removed. I blinked a few times to focus my eyes and was able to look around the place. The lights were still out, instead, there were tealights covering the bar and tables. It must have taken ages to lit them all.

"Do you like it?" Jongin asked while anxiously playing with his fingers. "Baekhyun helped me."

I turned to look at him and smiled brightly. "Yes, Jongin. It's sappy, but I love it."

"Is that really a compliment though?" He asked with squinted eyes.

A chuckle escaped my lips as I threw my arms around him. "I love it when you are like this."

"I have watched too much kdrama's," he confessed with a smirk. "Do you remember when I told you I couldn't concentrate at work because all I thought about was you bend ov-"

"Jongin!" I screeched with red cheeks. "Shut up and kiss me or I'll tell everyone you finally made your dream come true by becoming a stripper."

Jongin had never kissed me this quickly. It must have been a record.