You sat on the couch in the Got7 dorm, your best friend Mark on your right as your other friend Jackson sat on the opposite side of you. The other members were loud and obnoxious (as always) as BamBam and Jr played the Pocky game.
You all cheered them on as the remaining of the chocolate covered biscuit was snatched by BamBam, causing him to pull away immediately.
"Ok! Who is it that hasn't gone yet?" Jackson questioned excitedly. Everyone looked directly at you and Mark. "No." The older boy said flatly. The other members whined.
"Oh come on Mark, play the game!" Jr teased, waving the box of candy in his face. He shook his head stubbornly, pulling away. "No. It's not gonna happen."
"Ok then, I guess I'll have to be the one to play with Y/n." he said walking over to you, Pocky in hand.
"Fine." Mark said, just as you began to lean into the action. "I'll play the damn game." he muttered something under his breath as he snatched the candy from BamBam's mouth.
He captured it between his teeth before gesturing for you to come closer. You did as you were instructed, awkwardly placing your hands into your lap. You closed your eyes as you began to eat at the candy. The stick shrunk by the second.
Shit. I didn't think this through. What if we end up kissing?! Not that I'm complaining or anything, I mean, Mark is and extremely attractive guy after all...
Your mind screamed as the boy's lips brushed against yours. Your instant response was to pull away, however, Mark knew you well enough so he grabbed either side of your face to keep you from moving.
You brought your hands up and gripped his wrists as your lips brushed once again. He smiled inwardly at your actions. Your lips met as the last part of the Pocky was eaten.
You began to pull away but the older boy's hold on your face was unrelenting as his tongue snuck into your mouth. You dug your nails into his wrist.
Once you came back to reality from the surprise, you calmed down and kissed him back. Your tongues danced in your mouths as your lips worked against each other. You tilted your head to the side to allow him more access as your arms latches around his neck. Mark's hands found your waist and he pulled you onto his lap to which you willing obliged, resting your knees on either side of his thighs.
The other members whistled and shouted loudly but the two of you ignored them, too caught up in the moment to care. Your hands snaked up and pulled at his hair as his tongue mapped out your mouth.
You moaned into the kiss, causing him to pull you flatter against him. You grinded your hips into his as he did so. The motion was unintentional but widely appreciated. You bit his lip roughly, a lustful growl emitting from the depth of his throat.
"Ok guys, get a room please.." Jackson said, laying a hand on Mark's shoulder. You pulled away.
Both of your faces were flushed and the boy's bottom lip was bruised lightly. You breathed heavily as you stared into each others eye's.
Mark's were dark with desire as he licked his lips. You got off the couch and grabbed his hand. He instantly understood and followed you down the hall.
"What? Where are you guys going?" Jr questioned, jumping up after you.
"You said to get a room." you stated simply before walking to the closest door. You opened the door and pulled him into the room after you, shutting and locking the door behind you.
