Simple Touches

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Y/N's POV:

"Ok, you need to swing your hips to the side and match my movement," he says as he releases me. He grabs his phone and counts down until I need to move. "1, 2, 3- no. You're not doing it right."

I mock gasp and let him take the spotlight. He hands me his phone. I began to count down until I press play.

"Starting in 3, 2, 1."

He takes my position. The moment the beat begins, his hips move in a circular and then he pops his right hip up. He gets up from his position and then comes to me to grab his phone. The music pauses.

"Was it that hard?"

"Shut up. Just let me try it again."

He takes my place and I go to where he was before. He counts down and I wait for the words to begin. I do exactly what he did before. I move my hips in a circular motion and then pop my right hip up.

"Stop. What the hell was that?"

"I did exactly what you told me to do."

"That's not what I did." He repeats the motion again. "I did that. Not whatever you just tried."

"Are you serious?" I grumble, and then repeat.

This goes on for about 5 more minutes before his discontent creeps into me.

"Ok, that's enough for today. I give up," I say, before walking to pack my bags. "We can try again tomorrow because I obviously don't know what I'm doing."

"Y/N don't be such a baby. Get your ass back here."

I ignore him and put my belongings back in my bag. I slip my bag over one shoulder and head to the door, but before I can even open the door Minho grabs my wrist and pulls me to him with enough force for me to bump into his chest. I look up and he's already looking down. His hair is slightly covering his eyes. My bag slips from my shoulder and drops to the ground. I can feel his heavy breathing on my face.

'He smells like citrus.'

I can feel his heartbeat through his shirt. My heart mirrors it's pace.

If I weren't watching him so intently, I would've never noticed the slight tilt of his head as he slowly leans towards me. I go on my tippy toes, lips nearing. His hand comes up and caresses my cheek before outlining my jaw, sending tingles down my spine. Both hands move to cup my cheeks, pulling me up and my hands move across his stomach up to his chest. His lips hover over mine, his unsteady breath a whisper of want. His hands become ever so slightly stiffer, trying to pull me closer than we already are. We're inches apart, then centimeters, then-

A buzz goes off in my back pocket.

The tension breaks. He quickly backs away, eyes darting around the room as he runs his hand through his hair.

"Sorry, I need to take this," I mumble, my breath ragged and uneven. I grab my bag off of the floor and stumble out of the room, phone on hand.

Minho's POV:

She's about to walk through the door. I groan and pull her toward me. She bumps into my chest causing her bag to slip off her shoulder. I don't know what I'm doing. It's like my body is moving on its own. All I can comprehend is that she's in my arms. She's here, right in front of me.

My eyes flick from her bright eyes, then to her lips. I tilt my head slightly, taking in her beautiful, flowery scent. She moves onto her tippy toes, barely reaching up to my shoulder.

*'It's now or never.'*

Eyes slowly closing, I cup her cheeks. I take the time to trace her face, taking in every imperfection that makes her human. I've waited got this moment for so long. Her hands move from my stomach to my chest as she leans in closer.

Butterflies fill my stomach. Just by her touch, I've already been this affected. My thumb caresses her cheek. Her thumbs do the same to my chest. She looks down from my face to where her hands are and then back at me, her eyes filled with stars. My eyes soften at the sight of her. We watch each other for what feels like an eternity. The clocks stop ticking, the air stills, all sounds fade away. It's like it's only us in this world, this space of us two. Nothing else is going on around us. Adrenaline fills our bodies, creating the rapid beat of our hearts.

I can't take the silence any longer, though. I move down to her height, our lips ready to collide-

*Buzz. Buzz* 'You have got to be fucking kidding me.'

She pulls herself away from me. I can see the red in her cheeks and the light fading from her eyes. To avoid her eyesight due to embarrassment, I brush my hand through my hair and look around the room.

By the time I look back at her she's already looking at me with her bag back on her shoulder.

"Sorry, I need to take this," she huffs before practically running out of the room.

I watch her walk away. My heart aching a little. I watch my chance, my one chance, slip through my fingers.

The door thuds signaling to me that it's closed once again. I let out a big sigh. I brush my hand through my hair again and look at myself in the mirror.

*'Really?! I had to do that? Right there and then?!'*

"Oh god, Y/N....you're making me go crazy."

I reach into my pocket pull out my phone and look for the same song from before.

I need to get whatever the hell happened off my mind.

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