No Telling

Chapter Four: Wake Up!

     "Y/N! Breakfast is ready!" Jooheon's voice called outside the door.

     "Arnurrmph?" You moaned and opened your eyes. The light, how you despised it right now. It was basically the bane of your existence. Then you looked around, wondering, 'Where even am I?'

     Then you remembered last night... And Kihyun's kiss.

     "I said breakfast is ready!" His voice called again.

     "I'm coming, coming," You stumbled out of bed and parted your hair before walking out, thinking of the enjoyable feeling of Kihyun's lips against yours.

     "Great!" Jooheon took your hand and grinned, his glorious dimples appearing out of nowhere.

     "You're cute," You told him sleepily with a small smile as you poked one dimple.

     "Aw, thanks. You're cute, too," He rubbed your hair playfully, messing it up.

     "Agh!" You straightened it out again and made a pouty face at him.

     "I'm sorry, sorry," He rolled his eyes at you.

     "Nah, it's fine," You shrugged because who could stay mad at his dimples?

     "Hey," He suddenly stopped you.

     "What?" You looked straight at his eyes, confused.

     Jooheon looked down then up at you.

     "What?" You repeated.

     He abruptly grabbed your hands and kissed you. It didn't last too long, but he did. It felt nice because his lips were so cute and heart-shaped.

     "Holy gumdrop fries," You gasped when he pulled away.

     "What? Did you like it?" He asked with a smile.

     "Like isn't enough, I don't think," You blushed and cleared your throat.

     "Oh, thanks. Let's get to breakfast now," He lead you to the dining room where the others were waiting.

     "What took you so long?" Kihyun demanded.

     "Don't bother. They'll make up some stupid story like they were too busy kissing," I.M told him.

     Jooheon coughed to cover a laugh and sat you down before going to his own seat.

     "What is it? Were you kissing?" Minhyuk wiggled his eyebrows at Jooheon.

     "Shut up and eat," I.M said.

     "What's upsetting you?" Minhyuk scoffed.

     "Your voice," Was the reply.

     Silence followed.

     It was broken by Shownu saying, "Kihyun, did you make his bacon in the oven or on the stove?"

     "On the stove," Kihyun told him.

     "It's good," Shownu nodded.

     "Thank you. What do you think, Y/N?" Kihyun turned and asked you.

     "It tastes good!" You complimented.

     "You sure?" He pressed.

     "Yes, I'm sure," You sighed with a smile.

     "Good, good," Kihyun nodded.

     "Quit worrying. You know your cooking is amazing," Wonho rose an eyebrow at Kihyun and shook his head.