- trigger warning: mature themes and language (let me know if i missed any)
"y/n? what the hell- go hide somewhere else! this is my spot!" minho tries to shove you out of the closet as you attempt to squeeze yourself next to him.
"minho, i have no where else to go," you whisper in a harsh tone, trying to push minho to the side, "let me in before hyunjin find us!" upon hearing footsteps, you push yourself into the tight space, closing the closet door in one swift movement. you end up successfully getting into the closet, but you're face-to-face with minho.
everything happens so fast. it happens in a blur. one moment you're forcing yourself into the closet and the next, you're on top of the man, only inches away from his face.
minho's eyes widen as you straddle him, your hands gripping his shoulders and his hands holding onto your waist. he tenses up at the feeling as his heart rate increases because of the short distance between the two of you. his breath is hot against your skin.
the darkness makes it difficult to see minho infront of you, but after a couple seconds of adjusting to the barely lit area, you can faintly make out his facial features. it becomes obvious that minho is also able to see you as his eyes perfectly align with yours.
you gulp as butterflies start to dance inside of your stomach, sending waves of excitement mixed with nervousness throughout your body. what was this feeling? was it the same feelings you felt for him in your senior year in high school?
no. it can't be. you're over that. you've been over that. then... why is you heart beating like this? why are you feeling these emotions?
both you and minho are lost in each other's eyes as the game of hide-and-seek seems to be forgotten. you bite onto your bottom lip, hearing your heart pound through your ears as you suddenly look away to avoid the heated situation.
the atmosphere becomes silent. minho catches himself glancing at your lips.
"fuck, y/n," he mutters under his breath, placing his thumb and index finger under your chin. he forces your eyes back onto his, "you're driving me crazy." he stares deeply into your eyes, literally taking your soul from your body.
minho inches closer to your face. you swallow nervously. was this really happening? was your high school crush going to kiss you? suddenly minho stops, making eye contact with you again, "hey, is this okay?" he asks, concern emitting from his eyes.
you don't answer. instead, you crash your lips against minho's humming into the kiss. time seems to slow down as your lips collide against his soft ones. it seems so perfect and it was like this moment was meant to happen.
minho moves his hand up to caress your face, rubbing his thumb against your flushed cheeks. your lips move in sync with minho's as you tug lightly on his hair, deepening the kiss.
"you have no idea..." minho pulls away for a second before planting another kiss onto your lips, "...how long i've been wanting to do this." he smirks.
"shit, i should've went for it senior year." you giggle, cupping his face, "but holy cheeseballs, that was intense," you breathe out, another small chuckle escaping from your lips.
minho smiles, pressing his forehead against yours, "can i kiss you again?" he asks for you consent, lacing his fingers with yours.
you nod with a smile, "yes, sir."
leaning in again, minho pulls you closer to his body, "not the game of hide-and-seek i expected," you whisper before inching closer to his.
however, before you could brush your lips against his, the door swings open. without any time to react, neither of you move. you're stuck on minho's lap with his arms wrapped around your body. your eyes widen as minho curses under his breath.
"WHAT THE SHIT?!" hyunjin shrieks. seeing your legs wrapped around minho's torso and your lips dangerously close to his causes hyunjin to freak out.
multiple heavy footsteps are heard coming into the room, "did you find them?" jisung's voice becomes audible, followed by more movement. as hyunjin continues to stare in horror, you quickly try to stand up to avoid anymore embarrassment. however, minho tightens his grip around your waist, keeping you from moving
"minho, what are you doing?" you ask in a quiet whisper, still trying to slide off his lap. minho replies with a smirk, avoiding your question.
"yes," hyunjin stutters, his face burning with the color red, " and i wish i didn't." he swallows.
"why?" chan chuckles, "what's going on-" he stops midsentence. his jaw drops to the floor as he scans the scene infront of him.
you hide your face into minho's chest, "i fucking hate you." you mumble, embarrassment bubbling in your veins as seven sets of eyes are now staring at you and minho.
"is this why you suggested hide-and-seek seek, y/n?" changbin asks, "if you wanted to sit on minho, you could've just went for it when we were playing uno." he snorts.
minho snickers, "she didn't just sit on me." his remark catches them by surprise. before anyone else would say a word, minho reaches for the door handle, "i'm hungry," he says, "could you guys be my best friends and get me some food? take your time." he closes the door slowly, the two of you being engulfed in the darkness of the closet again.
as soon as he hears complaints and leaving footsteps, he grins at you, "shall we continue, princess?"
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