𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄 - 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐆

20 | CHECK ON YOU

I stretch tiredly and felt my back start to ache. My eyes went to the clock on my nightstand and notice it was 1 am. I rub my eyes and put my head in my hands, yawning.

My body tenses as I hear a tap on my window. Hesitantly turning my head, I stand up and walk to it—opening it and seeing a smiling Minho.

My eyes widen "What are you doing here?" I whisper-yelled.

Minho chuckled "What does it look like? I'm obviously stalking you" I roll my eyes "Are you gonna let me up or what?"

I look around and nod "There's a ladder over there" I point and Minho looks, running to it and grabbing it. Putting it against the wall and climbing up.

I walk away from the window and close my sketchbook, putting it in my drawer.

I hear Minho climb into the window, making me turn around. Minho looks me up and down as I was only in boxers and large hoodie, walking up to me he says "You look... hot"

I push his chest and he chuckles "You have to be quiet, my parents are home" I whisper.

Minho walks back up to me and connects our lips, his hands grabbing my waist as I walk him backward, his legs hitting the edge of my bed, making him sit down and pull me onto his lap.

This felt like we were moving fast but I didn't want to stop. I loved to kiss him.

Minho's hands were eager to feel my skin on his fingertips and he pushed past the sweater and stroked my naked waist. I pull away from the kiss, but this didn't stop him from kissing down to my neck. It was like he was hungry to taste any part of me and it turned me on, I never felt so turned on.

My breathing was heavy as I held back from making any noise, I knew he realized that when he started to suck on a very sensitive part of my neck, making me push him. His back hits my mattress as he looks up at me with a smile, lips swollen and hair messy.

"I told you my parents are here"

His hands run down my waist and to my exposed thighs, sitting up and whispering "Then be louder so I can hear how beautiful you sound"

I roll my eyes and get off of him, walking to my desk and begin to put up all the supplies I had out from drawing earlier.

I felt his eyes on me as I nervously shove the pencils into a case.

"Why are you up to so late?"

I turn to look at him, "Shouldn't I be asking you that, stalker?"

Minho chuckles and lays back on my bed, staring at the ceiling "I was with the guys and decided to stop by since you don't like to answer my calls"

"I put my phone on do not disturb when I draw" I answer honestly, walking up to him and sitting down beside his body that was spread out on my bed.

His hair looked so fluffy, my hands subconscious run through it and I notice his eyes fall shut as he leans into my touch, making me continue to play with his hair.

"I was gonna check on you" His eyes open and go to mine "It's embarrassing to admit but I got worried when you didn't answer, thought maybe you had another fight with your mom and left without your phone since you tend to do that"

I chuckle and shake my head "No, she actually apologized and we talked about it but it didn't get anywhere as I still ended up upset"

Minho frown "What did y'all argue about anyways?"

My hands stop before continuing "I rather not say"

Minho nods "That's okay"

I lay down on my stomach beside him and he watches me "I get my grade for the project Tuesday"

I play with my hands and he turns his body toward me, making me look up at him.

It felt so weird to think I didn't know him for that long but felt like I could trust him with anything. The way he looked at me and talked to me softly, it wasn't in a cautious way but more in a gentle way.

Minho wasn't known to be gentle or caring but that's all he's been to me. How could I not like him?

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