EXODUS || KMS

Part 6- Makeup and Make out?

Scissors? Check. Make-up? Check. I was all set, now all I needed was the sleeping Minseok part and the real fun could begin. You see people, it's been two days, two long stupid boring days, since I was subjected to playing that game with my stuff and the boys, and I've been hard at work on my plan. Research on Minseok was actually kinda fun, in a weird way. Observing him in his everyday mode, I discovered that he is a very heavy sleeper. Heavy as in, I could scream my loudest in his ear and play all the musical instruments in the world, and he wouldn't even move. The only thing that woke him up was his alarm clock. Weird huh? I also remembered that he hates it when people mess with his things and mess up his room, he can thank his two best friends for that piece of information. Speaking of Dumb and Dumber (Chen and Luhan), I haven't seen them since that last encounter. Haven't been anywhere near the house. And here I was thinking they had a great time, I sure did! Anyways, back to my plan. The thing of his I'm going to mess with is that pretty little face of his, oh and maybe his hair.

I think a makeover is way overdue, don't you? Minseok walked out of the bathroom with just a towel on, and a tiny ass towel at that! His chest was still gleaming with water that was running down from his hair and it made him look hot. Focus Myraaaa, this plan has to work! He seen me staring, of course. I swear that boy has radars in his head because everytime I so much as glance at him, he knows. Or MAYBE he is always staring at me so he know's when I look at him, yeah possibly. A cocky smile appeared on his face and he sauntered over to stand in front of the bed. He stopped just before me and I could feel the heat coming off his body. I looked straight ahead and was eye level with his chest. Seriously, if I stuck my tongue out, I would touch it! He cleared his throat and I looked up at him. "See anything you like?" "Mmmmmm. But I've seen better. Sorry to pop your little bubble." I was staring so intently at my nails that I didn't notice Minseok had come to my eye level, until his warm breath caressed my face. His breath did things to me that I didn't want to admit I felt for the guy.

"Well miss I've-seen-better, if that's true then why is your face going bright red?" "Temperature.......your hot-I mean it's hot...?" I trailed off. I sounded like I was asking a question. "Yeah that's what I thought" He smiled at me, which made my heart race, and walked into his closet. Two minutes later, he came out with a pair of blue boxers on and a shirt hanging over his arm. Don't know where the towel was but he must have dried his hair because it wasn't dripping anymore.+ "Now, do I have to put this on, or will you control your drooling?" He pointed to his shirt. "I'll try to keep it under control" I said sarcastically."Sure you will" he threw his shirt on the floor and climbed into bed. "Care to join me wifey?" "In your dreams fucker" "Every night" "What the fuck you creep!" "Just get into bed" "Fine! But no touching remember? Oh do I have to build a wall of pillows like last night?"

***FLASHBACK***

"Bed time!" Minseok yelled enthusiastically. I was instantly suspicious. Minseok happy to go to bed? I don't think so. "What have you got planned?" I narrowed my eyes. "Sleep, sleep and more sleep." he replied cheerfully. Was this dude on drugs? "Okay then......" I got into bed and felt Minseok jump on his side. Great, the circus left a monkey behind. I ignored him and faced the window, closed my eyes and waited for sleep to take me. I was just about there too, until Minseok's hand started drawing patterns on my back. Ignoring the electric shocks I felt, I rolled over to face him and shoved his hand away. "No touching remember?" He nodded and I closed my eyes again, too tired to make a big scene. Not even five seconds later, his fingertips were trailing over my cheek. So much for sleep. I slapped his hand away and opened my eyes to glare at him, he was smiling like a saint. "I said NO TOUCHING! Please get that into your thick head!" "I nodded didn't I?" "Yes but you must have a problem understanding what I said because you COMPLETELY ignored me!"

"I dont keep touching you" "Ah yeah you do!" "I dont have control over my fingers, they have minds of their own" he said as if it were the most logical thing in the world. He wiggled his fingers at me. I had to resist the urge to bite them. "Well I'm just gonna have to do this then" I retorted sitting up. "Do what?" he said copying me. "This" I started grabbing random pillows and building a barrier down the middle of the bed. "Hey! What are you-" he made a grab for the pillow closest to him. "Touch that pillow and I swear you'll regret it!" I glared at his hand until he pulled it back. "Is this really necessary?" He asked me. I stared at him in disbelief. "Yes it is because your wandering hands keep touching me and I cant stand it!" I kept building the wall up as Minseok sat there with a stunned expression on his face. I bent over the edge to get a pillow I dropped when Minseok's hand grabbed my ass. I picked up the pillow and hit him in the face. "WHAT"-hit-"DID"-hit-"I"-hit-"SAY"-hit-"ABOUT"-hit-"TOUCHING"-hit-"ME!' I yelled. He held his hand up in surrender and I stopped hitting him to hear his response. "Sorry for trying to have some fun!" "FUN? FUN! You call feeling me up fun? Your sick!"1 "I'm sorry!" "I dont CARE!" I finished building up the wall and turned off my lamp. "I can't see you now!" he whined. "Well now you might shut-up and go to sleep you stupid jackass!" "Fine, but I really hate the wall" he mumbled. "Well in that case, I love it!" I said smiling in the darkness.