Doojoon's pov

Damn he's so beautiful, so so beautiful. Frustrating me to no end. I was with our main vocalist in the practice room practicing some steps till perfection. The other members went for a small break. Sweating like crazy, feeling the adrenaline rushing in our bodies. Drops of sweat flying here and there. The next thing I knew we collided against each other with him falling on top of me. Shaking my head a bit to get rid of the sudden dizziness the fall caused. I opened my eyes with a low groan and saw Yoseob looking at me with half lidden eyes. For a minute he was looking at me with a serious expression as if deep in thought. Before I knew what was happening and figured out what that look meant he leaned down and brushed his moist lips against mine. He was giving me that naughty smirk, sinfully biting his bottom lip while touching mine. Still feeling the adrenaline rush from the hours of non-stop dancing. I could feel Yoseob breathing harshly against my mouth making my mouth water with sudden overwhelming lust. Unconsciously parting my lips when he did the same, increasing the undeniable longing to feel his familiar wet tongue in my mouth. Damn tease!

Orange~

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