Inch by inch, you slowly drag your skirt up your thighs. You try not to make it too obvious, considering you're surrounded by a crowd of people. Just obvious enough that Chanhee, who is sitting next to you on the couch, will notice. He's been talking to Younghoon for so long that you've become bored.
Another inch creeps up your thigh. Subtly, and in the most casual gesture ever, Chanhee's hand comes to rest on your thigh. His conversation and eye contact with Younghoon never breaks, but based on the tight grip he has on your hand, he's well aware of what you're doing.
You relent for a moment until Chanhee's hand relaxes, then you start the process all over again. Chanhee shoots a glare your way, and you respond with a light smile. The moment someone comes up to Younghoon and distracts him, Chanhee leans toward you.
"What do you think you're doing?"
His lowered voice in your ears causes shivers to cascade down your body. If he thinks this is going to deter you, he's dead. wrong.
"I'm bored," you pout. "Let's go home."
"We'll go home soon, but there are still a few people I want to talk to that aren't here yet."
You lean back against the couch, realizing you're going to be here for a while. Then, you suddenly brighten when an idea comes to mind.
Leaning close to his ear, you murmur, "Let's pass the time in the bathroom then."
His head quickly turns and his eyes find yours. He can try to fight it all he wants, but you can see his pupils dilating the longer he thinks about it.
"Don't tempt me."
"But that's half the fun of being in a relationship," you grin. "I tempt you to do naughty things in inappropriate places."
He fights a smirk and tries to give you a stern glare. "Behave."
He thinks that's the end of it and turns back to face Younghoon, but you speak before he can. "No. I don't think I will."
Chanhee looks back at you in surprise only to find you pulling your skirt up higher. His throat bobs and you let your victorious smile show once you realize you've got him.
He grabs your hand before standing up from the couch and pulling you with him. He mumbles an excuse to Younghoon, who's well aware of what's going on by now, and drags you to the bathroom.
Finding it miraculously empty, he pulls you into the small room and shuts the door. After he flips the lock, he slowly turns to face you and begins stalking toward you.
"You really couldn't wait until we got home?" He starts, backing you up against the wall behind you with each step. "You're so needy that you have to be taken care of right now? In my boss's bathroom, no less."
"It's not my fault you look so sexy dressed up."
He smirks and shakes his head. "I'll give you what you want, but you have to be quiet. If anyone else finds out what's going on, waiting for this party to be over will be the least of your problems."
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The Boyz Anthology
FanfictionA collection of short stories and drabbles that were requested on my Tumblr page.