affection

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"It's absolutely boring," I groaned, laying my head onto his shoulder. "You chose this movie, I'm basically watching it for you, and now you tell me you find it boring?" He complained. "Yeah," I simply agreed, shutting my laptop close. "I didn't even find it that bad," he mumbled, so I lifted my head again. "Really? You wanna continue?" He squinted his eyes at me. "Are you for real Taerim?" I swallowed. "I mean, it's not in my interest to continue, but if you wann-" He cut me off by placing his hand behind my neck, pulling me in for a kiss. It was sudden, but I couldn't say I didn't enjoy it. Firstly, our lips barely touched, which felt like forever to me, so I sneaked my hand over his shoulder to move him further in. I'm glad.. I'm glad to have him. I don't see him as a bad person, neither someone who wants to truly hurt people. He's kind hearted, he just doesn't believe so.
I deepened the kiss automatically, but before it could last even one second longer, he backed off.

"What is it?" He started to lick his lips. "They taste like vanilla." My heartbeat started to pace up. "Huh?" I switched in between his eyes as they lowered their gaze. "I like it." I just started to nod overwhelmed by his words. "Well it's lip balm," I explained. "Then share it with me," he whispered while his breath hit my skin, creating goosebumps all over my body. "Mh," I hummed in response as my body acted faster than my brain.
I moved over to sit on his lap. He rested his hands on my thighs, tilting his head a bit. "What's that?", "My love for you." I couldn't dare to see his reaction to that, so I quickly leaned in, feeling him smile into the kiss.

Minho's hands travelled up to hold onto my waist, and I basically wrapped my arms around his neck. The positions we were in filled my stomach with butterflies. The warmth of his body which I felt as soon as he pulled me fully against him, made me want to stay like this forever. I loved kissing him, it was an unresistable charm of his..I hope I'll stay the only one he'll kiss in the future. I'm selfish now, I wanna have him only to myself. My hand sneaked up into his hair from behind, making me tilt my head a bit. "Taerim," he mumbled. "Mm." I only hummed into the kiss, but he started to basically pull me slightly off him. "Let me get some air." I couldn't handle his presence like that in front of me. The dimmed light on his face which made his feature even more detailed and unusual than before or his messy hair which slightly converted his eyes, but not enough for me to not melt into the lazy gaze he gave me. 

"Since when do you need air while kissing me?" I questioned, sliding my hand, which was placed in his hair, slowly down his neck. "Since you start to actually kiss me back," he responded with a hint of joy in his face. "I always kiss you back, what are you talking ab.." My voice turned quiet, feeling him slide his hands underneath my shirt.
You could easily notice my quick breathing by my heavily moving chest, while excitement overwhelmed me by his action. "Huh? Suddenly under control again or what?" He loved seeing me weak, and I'd lie when saying I wouldn't enjoy it in some ways. His touch had always caused a sensation in my stomach. But I snapped back to reality when I felt his fingers on their way to unplug something. "Hey hey, what are you doing?" I blinked fastly. "Trying to make out with you," he simply responded. "This is not considered as making out though." I raised my eyebrows as a smile crawled up his face. Minho let his hands fall down, preventing himself from touching me. He simply leaned back. "Then what now?" I looked him up and down. "What do you mean with what now? How can you always remain so chill?" I questioned. "I'm not chill." He grabbed my hand and placed it onto his chest. His heart started to lose it's fast unusual pace. It was beating for me... "I love you." I closed my eyes, speaking those words quietly. It started to increase each second. I hesitately met eyes just to see his expression. He was simply staring at me with sparkly eyes. He suddenly seemed all innocent and somehow cute, not like a few seconds ago... Did my words touch him that much? "Really?" He questioned. I removed my hand only to hit his chest a bit. "Why else would I be saying it?" I pressed my lips together before he simply wrapped his arms around me, pulling me down onto him. I expected him to say anything, but not.. "Thank you...for loving me."

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