“Hey, wanna practice?” Kai asks Lay, and Lay nods with a sly smile, his dimple showing.

                “We’re going to practice,” Lay announces to the members, and they all wave them off absentmindedly. Kai smirks and his hand finds its way under Lay’s shirt before Lay smacks it away.

                “Not yet,” Lay says sternly, and Kai sighs. “We actually need to practice.”

                “We will practice. Just not dancing,” Kai says, and Lay narrows his eyes at Kai.

                “You’re a delinquent, you know that?” Lay tells him, and Kai smiles in response. They reach the practice room and Lay heads over to the stereo, but he doesn’t get there because Kai’s arms wrap around his waist.

                “Come on, hyung,” Kai breathes into Lay’s ear, “we’re all alone.”

                “All alone so we have no distractions while we’re dancing,” Lay replies. “Seriously, Jongin. We need to work on this dance. The showcase is next week. It’s our big chance.”

                “Fine,” Kai huffs, letting his grip on Lay’s torso loosen. “But if we practice until we’re so tired that we can’t—”

                Lay shushes him, and Kai pouts.

                “Anyway, if that happens, I’m going to be pissed,” Kai warns, and Lay laughs. Kai’s frustrated expression softens as the musical sound falls from Lay’s plump lips, and he gets in position to start the dance.

                The dance isn’t exactly difficult, but Lay (and Kai, admittedly), is a perfectionist. And he wants it to be absolutely perfect. He’s a strict coach, even to himself, making the both of them repeat moves over and over until Kai’s legs are burning and beads of sweat are rolling down every inch of his body. He glances at Lay in the mirror of the practice room, and his face is slightly flushed, his hair matted down with sweat. But he’s glowing, and Kai can’t help himself. They turn to each other in one of the moves, and Kai steps out of character, leaning in and grabbing Lay’s waist once again.

                “That’s enough practicing,” he says, and Lay’s gaze drops to Kai’s lips. Kai’s tongue darts out, out of habit, and Lay finally looks back up to Kai.

                “Fine,” Lay says. He leans in and growls into Kai’s ear. “What are you waiting for?”

                And Kai doesn’t know why he waited as he kisses Lay hard. He had always thought that their lips were perfectly suited for each other; Lay’s bottom lip is bigger than the top, and Kai’s top lip is bigger than the bottom. They just fit, and that is one of the reasons Kai loves kissing Lay so much. Because it feels amazing.

                He touches Lay’s moist skin as his fingers reach under his shirt once again, this time Lay letting Kai’s hands explore his body.

                “Jongin,” Lay whispers harshly, and Kai kisses Lay’s sharp collarbone, at the supple skin that he loves so much.

                Lay rolls his hips against Kai’s, and Kai is reminded just how awesome it is to be dating a dancer, especially one who is practically a professional at body rolls. Kai can’t hold back, he puts his hand into Lay’s pants, and Lay shudders in the most attractive way.

                “Jongin,” he says again, and Kai kisses his lips quickly. He pulls back and kisses Lay’s ear.

                “I love you, hyung,” he says. “You’re so, so attractive.” He moves his fingers in a way that makes Lay’s knees give out, and they both fall to the floor. Kai pushes him down with his free hand and his lips again, approaching Lay with a predatory glint in his eye.

                And suddenly, they hear a cutesy ringtone go off.

                “Come on,” Lay groans, and sits up, pulling Kai’s hand out of his pants. He reaches in his pocket and pulls out his phone, answering it. “Oh, it’s you. Yeah, me and Jongin. Now? Really? But we’re practicing. We need to practice, we can’t just leave.” He glances at Kai, covering the phone with his hand. “Fast?” he whispers, and Kai cracks a huge grin.

                “Ten minutes,” he replies. Lay chuckles and turns back to the phone.

                “We’ll be down in ten minutes,” he says slyly. He throws his phone aside and Kai pounces with a laugh. 

Now this was fun! I had a request to make it a little dirty. Good? I like it.