Fairy Tale

Chapter 35: Birthday Surprises

It took both Emily and Minho a minute to recover from that one kiss. They stood in the middle of the small little cemetery, staring at each other like they just woke up from a dream. 

"Wholly shuck," Minho finally whispered. 

"Yeah..." Emily whispered back, lifting her hand and gently touching her lips.

Smiles slowly crept onto their stunned faces. Then a small giggle formed in Emily's chest and escaped, she couldn't stop. It kept coming, she giggled until she was laughing and her cheeks hurt and stomach hurt. Minho couldn't help but laugh along with her. 

"Best birthday by far." She finally managed to squeak out. 

"Good. And it's not over." Minho chuckled, "We ready to go to the next place?" 

Emily picked up the now empty cooler, "Where to?" 

Minho grinned and folded up the blanket. He held an arm out for her and they walked back to the truck. He opened the truck for her and he put everything int he back and then they headed off to the next mystery destination. It didn't take them long. It looked like a mix of a park with walk ways and paths through the trees, there were benches set up under little archways there were flower gardens and duck ponds There was an old barn that was redone and looked like a coffee place, and store. A big open area that had a sign that said the farmers market times. It was so cute. Something right out of Instagram or Pinterest. 

"Minho! This is the cutest place ever!" Emily squealed. 

Minho smirked at her. They got out and intertwining his fingers with hers they slowly followed a little path that had fairy lights strung all over the place. 

"How did you find this place?" Emily asked, her eyes big taking in all the small little aesthetic details. 

"My mom uses this place for photo shoots for her products and stuff." 

"Well, I gotta thank Mama Lee." 

They spent the rest of the afternoon walking, talking, laughing. The sun had started to set, making the sky colourful with the pastel fluffy cotton candy clouds. They walked over a cute little bridge, Emily stopped and leaned on the railing watching the fading sun on the water. She turned her head, feeling eyes on her and Minho was standing a little ways away, he was sliding his phone back into his pocket, a lazy little smirk on his face. 

"Whatcha doing babe?" She asked, tilting her head a bit. 

"Admiring the view, and had to take a picture of it." 

Emily frowned, "the sunset is that way." She pointed. He shook his head.

"Nope." He popped the p, "I'm looking at the best view." 

"Jeeze, Min, you're full of all the cheesy lines, aren't you?" She rolled her eyes, and had to look away because a blush formed on her cheeks again. 

"Sure am." He chuckled and stepped up behind her and wrapped his arms around her. "Is it working?" He whispered, his lips tickled her ear, making her squirm a little and giggle. 

"Always." 

He tilted her head up with one hand and pulled her close into his chest and he managed to kiss her while standing behind her. He hummed in contentment. Without breaking their kiss, he turned her so she was facing him. She pushed up on her toes a bit more, and deepened their kiss, forcing his mouth open. her hands were at the back of his neck and head, trying to pull him closer. Minho stepped closer, forcing her to take a step back, and she bumped into the railing. He pulled her hips closer, with a small growl. Their lips moved in sync and  their tongues tangled together.