After dinner the two of them sat in front of the television and they were trying to figure out what to watch. In the end they decided to watch the famous drama 'Boys Over Flowers' since Jinhee had never seen it and Jongin kept going on about how good it was. After five minutes Jongin's phone started beeping constantly to the point where he was getting fidgety next to her.

 

"Go ahead and do some work if you want." Jinhee sipped on the water he had gotten her and he very quickly went to grab his laptop and jumped back on the couch which almost made her spill her drink, he apologized and went straight into work mode. Jinhee was having trouble following along with the drama and found her eyelids slowly falling down. Jongin finally noticed after two episodes that Jinhee was leaning up against him while she struggled to stay awake to watch the show he talked about all afternoon.

 

"Hey, are you tired?"

 

"N-No, but I think I should head home soon." Jinhee stood up and straightened her hair before heading to the door. Jongin didn't want her to leave so he pushed his laptop to the side and hopped over the couch and raced her to the front door.

 

"It's so late, why don't you just stay the night?" Jongin stood in front of the door, trying to pretend that he didn't just run with all of his strength to beat her there.

 

"Do you mean...sleep in the same bed as you?" Jinhee's face burned and Jongin smirked and seductively bit his lower lip.

 

"Only if you want." He said in his deep voice as he reached out and brushed his fingers against her cheek and down her neck. Jinhee shivered at his touch and stepped away from him. Seeing her reaction made Jongin laugh and shake his head, he loved teasing her. "I have two guess rooms, you can pick which one you want to stay in. Tomorrow morning you can head back to your place or you can just grab some clothes and you can stay here until after the funeral. That way you don't have to be alone at your place." Jongin watched as Jinhee thought about the offer and finally nod her head. He celebrated in his head as he led her to the far left side of the apartment where the bedrooms were. "This is the master bedroom." He opened the door and the room was bright and airy with the far wall being all widows that looked over the city. Jinhee gasped and automatically walked over to the windows and looked down at the streets below with the cars looking like fireflies as they zoomed around the streets. Jongin put his hands in his pockets and followed after her, feeling a deep pride as Jinhee pointed out everything she saw. "Glad you like it." Jinhee jumped when she realized that he was right beside her.

 

"It's beautiful, anyone would love it." Jinhee brushed her hair behind her ear and tried to avoid looking at Jongin. He reached down and gently grabbed her chin, forcing her to stare at him. Without thinking twice, he leaned down and stole her lips with a kiss which she responded to with equal passion. After a few moments Jinhee pulled away and shyly hung her head and Jongin knew not to push it any further even though every part of his body burned for more contact and more intimacy.

 

"Across the hall is the bigger of the two guest rooms." Jongin brushed his hair out of his face and walked out of the room with Jinhee following after him like a lost puppy. The room was large with white and gold accents with a large mirror across from the bed. "I'll grab you some clothes to sleep in, there is a bathroom just down the hall that we would share and I have a new toothbrush you can use." Jongin slipped back into his room and looked for his comfiest shirt which was one he usually danced in and a pair of shorts that was too short for him now. He ran back to the guest room and handed her the clothes before shuffling back out. All he could think about was the kiss and it was driving him insane so he went to the bathroom to wash his face quickly.

 

To try and be a nice host he grabbed a clean towel and brought it to her without thinking about it, he opened the door and standing there was Jinhee with her top off but he back to him. She looked over her shoulder at him and let out a squeal before covering her chest and crouching down into a ball. Jongin turned bright red as he made sure to look at the ceiling. "Ah..uh..sorry...towel...uh..." Jongin dropped the towel on the ground and quickly left the room. He leaned up against the door, resting his hand on his chest as he tried to slow his heart. It was beating hard against his chest and for a moment he thought he was having a heart attack because he had never felt like this before.