"Ah, Jinah..." he whispered, as I kissed him right next to his ear. 

I was about to go on with my entertaining game, when he suddenly capped my cheeks pretty roughly and made me look at him.

The dim light of this stupid broom- room didn't allow me to read his eyes... Because I really enjoy doing this when we're like that.

Before I could say or do anything, he crashed his lips on mine, starting a passionate, but still so cutely clumsy kiss, my cheeks still in his hands. 

I smiled against his greedy movement, but tried not to respond to his kiss.

He stopped for a second and -after lowering his hands to my waist- he gently bumped his forehead on mine and pushed me backwards, until my back met the wall and my feet hit some brooms that fell on the floor loudly.

"Aish, you're crazy..." I laughed, as I tied my arms behind his neck.

"But I was sure that you liked that..." he smirked and kissed me again, his playful mood in a matter of seconds. 

"Oh... I didn't ever deny it..." I murmured, my eyes closing on their own, as he left a first kiss on my neck.

The atmosphere is a little sweltering, because this storeroom is small and has no windows and since the only things in here are brooms and old hangers, dust is also everywhere. 

"Where's Hanbyul?" Kyumin's voice was heard from the hall, outside.

"I don't know... Find him, we're going on stage in 5 minutes." Hyoseok replied, with his voice slowly fading, as he was probably walking back to their dressing room. 

"Byeol hyung! Byeol hyung!" Kyumin started yelling.

Hanbyul pretended not to listen, but I pushed him away. 

"Yah, you have to go on stage!" I tried to hold my laughter in, with his annoyed expression and his hopeless effort to hug me again. 

"BYEOL HYUNG! Aish... Where's he?" Kyumin's voice again. 

"What a blocker!!!" the Aussie whined, brushing his hair with his fingers and huffing with annoyance. 

"You are the one talking a lot before doing anything today. So...stop protesting, mister." I fixed his hair and shirt hurriedly. 

"Stop touching me, because I'm gonna stay here forever." he said in a way that I didn't manage to fully get, removing my hands from his shirt a little roughly and I- rolling my eyes- pushed him towards the door, hidding myself in the darkness. 

"Byeol hyung!!"

"WHAT?" Hanbyul opened the door abruptly, scaring Kyumin to death. 

"Oh... here you are. We are going on stage after the VIXX guys. So, we have to hurry." the maknae grinned and Hanbyul rolled his eyes. 

"OK, let's go, mister Consistent!" he huffed and pushed Kyumin. 

"What were you doing in there though, hyung?" Kyumin looked back and I shrunk in the darkest corner of the room. 

Hanbyul remained silent for a while and then flicked the maknae's forehead. 

"Looking for a broom to sweep the make-up you spilled previously, stupid!" he put his tongue out and pulled Kyumin from his shirt's sleeve, leaving as quickly as possible. 

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