“SARA’S POV”

I was out of breath when we stopped. I have never been kissed like that. I have never experienced someone who just wants to eat me up, alive. It was intense but soft, it was hot but cool and the thing is, it doesn’t feel weird at all

“Damn, forehead” he rested his forehead to mine

“that was—uhm,”

“Amazing?”  he smiled. I hate him

I just couldn’t speak after that. I wanted him to do it again, to kiss me like his life depends on it. Every doubt that I have about what I feel for him just faded and now, I am sure. I am totally in love with my brother’s best friend…My brother…oh Minho!

“Minho,” did I say it out loud?

“Sweetheart, don’t ever dare to picture me as your brother because that will not look good after that hot kiss we had” I blushed, hot kiss

“No! hell no! What are we going to say to Minho?”

“Nothing”

“Nothing?”

“Let’s just keep this within us. You know, this is really not the right time to tell your brother we made out right?”

“You’re scared he’ll over react”

“oh he will. And I don’t want him to be in my way because I am planning that now that I tasted your lips, I won’t be able to resist it” he smirked as he traced his thumbs on my lips

“I don’t understand, what are we?”

“Two friends, exploring each other?””

“Like friends with benefits?” I am a little bothered by that

“We hadn’t had yet so…” he cleared his throat and stared at me from my head down to my toes and I melted. “You know, I should probably take you home” Wait, what?

“Uhm, okay” I looked at him totally confused at how he is acting. Did I read him wrong?

**

The ride home was really silent. The only thing distracting me was the low music playing on the background. One thing he is all over me the next thing he wants to take me home. Did I do something wrong? I touched my lips to assure myself that the kiss really happened and hell, I can still feel his on mine.

“Stop it, Sara”

“What?”

“Stop distracting me baby, I might park somewhere and kiss the hell out of you and I won’t be able to take you home then”

I looked at him and my face starts to heat up again. When we arrived in front of my house, I didn’t automatically get out of his car. I need to ask him. I wanted to know

“Onew,”

“yes?”

“we kissed right?” he laughed

“Yes baby, can’t get over it huh?”

“a little. I just can’t comp