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Sucking Face

ANNA

I can still feel Mingi's eyes on me as I talk to Seonghwa, and what's worse is Seonghwa seems to sense it too.

"Do you want to get out of here?" I ask, and Seonghwa nods.

He takes my hand and begins leading me towards the door, but just before we can make it outside, a rush of rain monsoons down and stops us in our tracks.

"Well," Seonghwa chuckles, "looks like we'll be staying here a while."

"Looks like it," I repeat with a shrug. "Maybe it wouldn't be the worst thing in the world to just stay a while longer."

I immediately regret my own words when I notice Sue walking over towards us with Yeosang and June in tow. "You've got to be kidding me."

"What's wrong?" Seonghwa gently wraps an arm around my waist to soothe me, his face only inches from mine. "Is it Mingi? I'm sorry if he can be a little... well, Mingi."

"No..." I shake my head, but I have a better idea than an explanation. I cup his cheek with my hand and guide his lips down to mine before he has time to process it. The second that his soft, pillowy lips touch mine, the noise around us gets just a little bit quieter. Seonghwa brings his other hand to my hip as our noses brush against each other, unwilling to let me pull away.

The kiss itself is soft, innocent even. It's kind of kiss that could break magic spells or cast them.

Or at least, that's how it starts.

Seonghwa takes a sharp breath and pulls me even closer, sewing our bodies together as he deepens the kiss. I've never had a kiss like this, but after letting Seonghwa take the lead for a few seconds, I find my pace.

His tongue slides along my lower lip for a moment, and as a moan slips past my lips, he guides his tongue inside to trace my own. It's been a while since I've been kissed, but this feels more... dare I say... magical.

Seonghwa gently strokes my cheek with the back of his hand, the softest moans slipping out every few seconds. My stomach feels warm, swelling with what can only be described as butterflies.

All I can think about is how soft his lips are, how warm his hand feels against my skin, how safe and content I feel in his arms as he explores my mouth. His tongue dances along my own, enveloping me in a Seonghwa-induced trance.

He pulls away for air, leaving barely any space between our lips. His eyes are twinkling with delight, keeping me firmly held under his spell. "In case I haven't made it obvious by now, I really like you."

Seonghwa, I've decided, is the real-life equivalent of a Disney boy. Sweet, slightly dorky and devastatingly handsome.

"I like you too," I giggle.

"Anna, I need to..." he starts but then his eyes narrow across the room. I start to look back at what has his attention, but he pulls me into another kiss before I can get a peek.