Make You Feel My Love

Wonderland

Changbin POV

His hand felt small in mine, which was strange because they were the same size. The way his fingers allowed my hand to fold around them was definitely submissive and when I looked back at him as I led his up the stairs his eyes were huge, fearful... or worried?

I smiled at him, finding it cute that he was reacting to me that way. We teased, taunted, flirted and it was always charged with a heat I couldn't quite put into words. But I liked this side of Minho- he was beautiful with a flush of pleasure on his cheeks, and I set my shoulders proudly knowing I had done that to him.

I hadn't set out to take a lover. 

In fact, I had been perfectly content with Hyunjin and Felix- they kept me plenty busy. But over time, Minho had made no secret of his crush on me, even if I had brushed it off as joking before. When he'd made the bet with me, I had a feeling there'd be flirting in the gym- I mean of course there would be, this was Minho, after all. If he went longer than a few days without grabbing someone's ass he acted sullen.

But when Felix had nudged me that morning, winking and telling me to take Minho up on his bet, I looked at him like he was insane.

"Get yourself the other half of Minsung- you've been obsessed for years, Love." He'd said and skipped... literally skipped off to his date with Ji.

I had always found Minho attractive- his physique had been a goal for me at one point... I suppose it still was... in a different way.

I opened the door to our bedroom and Minho followed me in, his eyes falling to the massive bed. "That's your bed?" He asked, his eyes taking in the room as well with it's green-blue walls and gold accents- the theme chosen by Felix and Hyunjin... the sun and moon, and their universe.

"Yeah- we put two king mattress together. The contractor built the frame. I recommend it if Jackson is moving in- are those whispers true?"

"Yeah. He's moving in, but we're keeping separate rooms for now." He shrugged.

"Honeymoon phase, yeah?" I smiled, remembering.

"I think it'll always be the honeymoon phase." He smiled cutely and I returned the sentiment with a nod.

"I feel that- but then you realize you married one chronic clinger and one flailer" I spoke from experience. "And sometimes you need to escape to the far side of a double king-sized bed so you can sleep."

He chuckled. "I see." He looked at me again, his eyes moving to the bed then back. "And there's extra space." He said slowly. "For..." he trailed off, shifting his weight back and forth on his feet nervously.

"Adding lovers?" I flirted.

"Well- I didn't mean..."

"But I did." I said, closing the distance between us. I let my hands fall to his waist, still bare- the need to put clothes on when we both knew what was going to happen next unnecessary. "I'm going to take you on every single inch of that bed, Rabbit." I promised. I leaned in, kissing the surprised look off his face and to his credit, he recovered quickly, smirking back.

"So where should we start?" He challenged.

I felt the smile crawl over my lips at his provocation. I loved this side of Minho- the way we sparred was one of the reasons I had given in and decided to take him to bed. I wanted to see how much fun we could have.

"On the bed... in the middle, lay on your back."

"Not very creative..." he jibbed.

My mouth fell open in surprise.