Ji Hyo smoothly slides on top of the oak table as Kwang Soo kisses her with much intensity, his large hand cupping her cheek while the other rests on the curve of her waist, pulling her up against his body. For a moment, he stood between her legs before breaking away. His eyes now darting around the room, looking out into the massive glass windows around them. "I-I don't want my neighbors to see us like this." He worries, taking a few steps away from her.

"It's a one-way mirror, pabo ya." She explains briefly as her arms extends to grab him by the shirt, pulling him back in for a heated kiss, her lips gliding flawlessly against his. 
 

Ji Hyo couldn't help but feel excited, the actress didn't have massive windows in her apartment since hers is closer to downtown Seoul, so now that she was sitting on his dining table and making out with him, she felt a little, dare she say, scandalous. 

Grabbing the hem of her blouse, she doesn't even bother ing her top as she pulls it over her head and throws it at a distance. Kwang Soo just watches her, frozen in his spot at the sudden intensity of her movements. "T-that makes sense." He responds belatedly to her explanation about the windows, swallowing a few times at the foreign sight of a topless woman in his dining room.

Ji Hyo then raises her index finger to motion him to come closer, causing his lanky frame to awkwardly stand before her, his mouth slight agape as his eyes lustfully scan her alluring figure. He could instantly feel himself heating up at the sight before him.

"S-Shouldn't we g-go to the bedrooom?" He stutters. 
 

And as he was about to step into the direction of his room, Ji Hyo pulls him down by the collar, pressing her back firmly against the surface of the table which in turn causes his weight to rest deliciously on top of her. 
 

Shaking her head, she purrs against his ear. "As much as I like being in bed, I think we should try out the new table... If that's okay?" 

Ji Hyo could feel him shudder and take a sharp intake of breath at her suggestive words. Nodding in response to her question, he couldn't help but let her take the lead once again. With her bolder actions, Kwang Soo was simply taken aback. He had never done things outside the bedroom or anywhere that doesn't resemble a bed. But to be quite honest, he was starting to get tempted with this idea.

Grunting at the feeling of her tongue darting out to  the lobe of his ear. Ji Hyo then proceeds to place her lips against his, barely letting him recover from her previous ministrations. 
 

As the tall man feels her hands deliciously roaming around his body, he groans into the kiss, wanting to reach for the hem of his shirt to ease the unbearable heat inside the room.

When out of nowhere...

Ding dong. Ding dong.

The pair breaks away hastily, exchanging panicked glances with each other as their eyes widen in surprise. 
 

Hurriedly scrambling to dettach his body away from Ji Hyo, it causes her to jump off of the table. Both of them now staring stupidly at the screen by the door which showed a very familiar nose from the other side of the door. They could both recognise it from anywhere.

"Ya, Kwang Soo ya. I just heard you in there." Seok Jin says loudly from outside. "If you don't open up, Dong Hoon will enter the code himself."

Kwang Soo didn't know what to do, he could only run to the door and watch as the security alarm beeps, the door knob turning slowly to reveal Ha Ha and Suk Jin waiting on the other side.
 

"Why aren't you opening the door?" The older man scolds, missing the faint blush across Kwang Soo's face. "Eo???" He stammers in surprise as his eyes land on the pink puffer coat hanging by the shoe rack. 
 

Now it was Ha Ha's turn to examine the same jacket just as Suk Jin notices it. "Ya, is there a girl in the house right now?" The shorter man whispers in hushed tones, making Kwang Soo panic internally.

At this moment, all he could think of was the image of his noona without a shirt in the dining area, it would be such a disaster if they find out what they were up to. Kwang Soo wanted to excuse himself to check on her, but his legs felt so weak to even move. He was beyond nervous, his heart thumping at an abnormal sp