"Kiss me."

Mimi paused.

Frozen stiff.

Seungho stood, tapping his lips with his index finger. His smile was full of mischievous touches, each cell of his body enjoying Mimi's reaction. He didn't want to admit it, but I guess you could've called him a sadist.

Mimi gulped.

Hard.

"I.. Do I have to? I mean, you could always use this on a much- MUCH more efficient wish you know? Like laundry for a week... Dishes for a month.. Homemade cooking forever!" Mimi laughed nervously, embarrassed, her face already scarlet with the imagination that was running through her head.

It wasn't like she hated it.

In fact, she couldn't wait until they could have a PROPER date, with a PROPER kiss, with a PROPER stable relationship. She didn't want to sneak away, kiss in the shadows, and keep their relationship secret from the rest of the world.

It didn't feel comfortable and it felt heavy on her heart.

"I'm waiting forever, whether you like it or not." Seungho insisted, the tapping of his lips becoming more urgent.

"How about..."

"No."

"What if-"

"No."

"Why can't-"

"No."

Mimi bit her lip in frustration. Seungho grinned back childishly. Mimi hesitated, and twiddled her thumbs. "...Close your eyes then." Mimi mumbled. Seungho gladly shut them quick, his hand swiping to his back.

He had always initiated the kiss and now that he was given the rare chance of a willingly started kiss from MIMI?

Ohohoho.

He was going to take it.

His fingers started to wrap around eachother, anticipating the dream like kiss that he had been waiting for.. Forever.

...

No like, literally forever.

His eyes had been closed for what seemed like a minute, and yet (from what it sounded like) Mimi hadn't moved a muscle. Losing patience, Seungho squinted his eyes then shut them quick.

"You're making no progress at all! I don't care how you do it, just kiss me!" Seungho murmured, impatient.

With then, a soft brush landed upon his lips. It delicately pressed on his lips, cushioning like a pillow. Seungho could just feel his ears burning with happiness and excitement.

And at that moment, at that precious moment, he wanted to look at Mimi's face.

Was it nervous? Was it excited? Was it bright red?

Seungho grinned.

Either way, it definitely would be cute.

He opened his eyes, slowly at first. He peeked through his eyelashes, then finally focused his gaze at his lips. His ears definitely were burning now.

Burning with rage, annoyance, and embarrassment.

Mimi burst out laughing.

"WHA!" Seungho yelped.

If life was a cartoon, he'd have a volcano erupting from his head, and smoke screaming from his ears on both sides.

Seungho gritted his teeth.

She put her finger instead! She- SHE! THAT FREAKIN' FOX- AHHHHHGHGHGASDFDSFDWE

Seungho closed his eyes, inhaled then let out a huff.

"What. Was. That." he grunted.

Mimi covered , sputtering in laughter. "It was.. A kiss!" Mimi held her stomach, crouching over, shaking her head, slightly snorting.

"That was NOT a kiss." Seungho stomped over, crossing his arms.

Mimi grinned widely, her eyes squinting. "Oh yeah?" she her lips, her eyes drooping, transforming into a what seemed to be a "Seungho".

"Quote on quote-"

Mimi cleared .

"I don't care how you do it, just kiss me!"