- Seonghwa
Watching his dance practice had you hypnotized. He had a solo performance you hadn't seen yet so watching him practice was very exciting for you. At least it was the first few times but after that 20th and 30th time you were down and just wanted to go home.
"I want it to be perfect" he would defend continuously as the hours passed. Looking down at your watch and your phone screaming at you that it's almost dead you took matters into your own hands.
He sat in the chair breathing hard trying to catch his breath, taking a small break. The sweat dripped down his face and neck from how hard he was working and how hot this dance room all of a sudden had gotten.
You take a small towel and make your way over to him softly dabbing the sweat off his face and neck.
"Thank you baby" he smiles up at you leaning back in the chair manspreading.
You stand between his legs and dab his exposed chest since he is wearing a tank top. Subtly dropping the towel and massaging his chest and shoulders and even his arms he pulls you into him with one arm to straddle his waist.
"Seonghwa are you ready to go?" You ask innocently as if you weren't doing anything out of the ordinary.
He sits there staring at you one arm around your waist and the other on the back of the chair next to him. He shakes his head with a small smirk appearing on his lips.
"Not yet" he smiles taking the hand on your waist and gently moving your hair away from your neck. He slowly moved closer to you leaving a small kiss on your neck and then pulling away to look at you again.
You gulp quietly as your heartbeat increases a little and it suddenly becomes hard for you to breathe. He ran his thumb over the skin his lips had just vacated smiling innocently but with fire in his eyes.
"If you are not ready to go home them-"
"Shhhh" he cuts you off. It was amazing how pretty and innocent he looked while having so much control over you right now. You start to breathe deeper and your heart begins to beat even faster. The air was so thick you were sure to suffocate if his stare, sweet yet torturous stare didn't let up.
Placing your shaky hands on his torso and chest to try from falling backward he takes that opportunity to pull you closer and connect his lips with yours. His tongue not even having to fight the battle as you gave in immediately. Soft kissing sounds fill the room, his hand inching closer to the back of your head the deeper the kiss gets. His fingers, now tangled in your hair as he gently massages your head causing you to relax into his body more.
Seonghwa shifts in his seat a bit pulling the tank top off of his body and sitting back against the chair to continue the kiss. You had other plans though. You ran the pads of your fingertips over his collarbone tracing the outline perfectly and continuing down his chest and to his abs. You stop barely a centimeter from the waistband of his sweats looking up at him through your eyelashes before fully lifting your head up to look at him.
"If we go home there is no telling what I will do to you" he inhales deeply swiping his thumb over your lips. You smile sweetly and lean in to leave a peck on his lips.
"I have a million ideas of what you could do but I know one in specific that I will do to you." He throws his head back and laughs taking his bottom lip between his teeth and sucking in air sharply as he tilts his head to the side sliding his thumb over your bottom lip again.
This time he pulls your bottom lip out a little and gently pulls your jaw down slipping his thumb past your lips. You swirl your tongue around his thumb as he breathes in extra deep quickly removing his thumb and looking around for all his things.
You hop off his lap and he pulls his shirt over his head again and picks up his bag with his keys taking your things as well and pulling you out of the practice room with him.
"I'm sorry princess but my place is closer so whatever happens Mingi and San will just have to deal" Your face turns 20 shades of red thinking about all the teasing they will do but you had no say in that moment.