Fairy Tale

Chapter 63: The QB's Princess

🔥🌶️ SPICY KISSING SCENE 🌶️🔥

The practicum at the WICKED Medical and Research Hospital sparked a fire in Emily like she hadn't experienced before. She couldn't wait to go back. Every day in the bus she practically vibrated and Miss Marry had to drag her away each afternoon.

Dr. Leavitt sang her praises, he came a few times to see how the bio class was doing. The nurse in charge of handing out the assignments started giving Emily and Jeff harder tasks and less supervision, and by the end of the practicum the nurse had pulled both of them aside and told them if they needed a reference for university she would gladly give them one, and that she hopes they both pursued carriers in the medical or science fields.

Emily was floating high for the next two weeks. She was hurried in homework, and now with the practicum and working out the internship details, and trying to find time to train, and still eat and sleep. And Sonya wanted to get going on grad dress shopping. Minho was hardly home with practices almost every day.

So finally the Friday before the big game, Emily had pulled some of her notes out and was studying on the floor of Minho's room, waiting for him to shower, their friends were coming over for pizza and a bonfire, nothing wild, or late, but this was their last game in highschool together. So Minho had asked if it was okay to have some of the guys over.

Emily did her best to get into the social mood, she was doing better these last two weeks, just because she was still riding the high of that practicum at the hospital. Bear was off duty and was on a walk with Mama and Papa Lee. Jorge was working at the gym, ever since their presentation the amount of new comers had increased, and the gym was thriving.

Emily had her bio text book in her lap and was sitting on the floor, her notes spread out infront of her. She heard the shower turn off. A few minutes later Minho came out with his damp hair perfectly styled, his jeans sitting low on his hips and a towel around his shirtless shoulders.

She looked up from her notes, a pen tucked behind her ear, her glass skidding down her nose, and a highlighter kid between her teeth, "Showoff." Emily grumbled at him. She bit her lip to keep from smiling, and she could feel her cheeks heating up.

"Only for you. But...if you wanna take yours off too and feel better...by all means ..." He said slyly, giving her a cheeky smile.

She threw the stack of sticky notes at him and rolled her eyes. "It's a good thing I like you."

"Yes. Yes it is." He walked over and sat down in the desk chair behind her. Emily leaned back against his legs and leaned her head back; so she was looking up at him outside down.

"How are you doing, Thunder Cat?" She asked quietly.

"Doing okay actually." He admitted, "Thought I'd be more ... emotional or sentimental or something...but I'm doing okay."

He pulled her hair away from her face and neck and he gathered it in his lap. Minho gently tugged her glasses off and placed them on his desk. She kept still, just watching him upsidedown. He slowly leaned over and kissed her forehead. And then down her nose and finally kissed her lips. She reached up and pulled the back of his head closer, deeping the kiss, he slid his tongue into her mouth and forced a small moan. He pulled away just slightly to whisper.

"Don't start something you can't finish Fitz."

"I'll start it all day, Thunder Cat." She whispered back, a small smirk on her lips.

"Them be dangerous words!"

"I live a dangerous life."

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