4. Living with the boys
As our lips parted, Taemin groaned. 'Please.' He whined. I wanted to continue too. Sadly, we had to stop for now. I was pushed up against the wall, with Taemin's body pressing into mine. One arm was around his neck, whilst the other was gripping his shirt. His hands were on my hips, pulling my waist closer to his. Our faces were inches apart.
'Please.' He groaned again. I tried to resist, but I gave him one last kiss. It wasn't as long, but it was as much as I could give. 'We can't stay in here making out. Later, maybe?' I offered. Taemin smiled, then nodded. 'After dinner.' He said. He pulled me off the wall, and let me go. My body went cold after his hands left me. 'After dinner.' I repeated, agreeing. Taemin once more took my hand, and looked into my eyes. 'Let's go have dinner.' He said.
I followed Taemin to the others. The dining room was ginormous. Just kidding. A dark wooded table that was polished to perfection stood in front of me, and plates of rice, chicken, salad, and cups of orange juice sat at every seat. J-Jong and Onew were already there. Onew looked up, and grinned. 'What were you two doing? Making out?' He said. I looked at Taemin, who blushed. J-Jong and Onew gaped at us. 'You were making out!' J-Jong claimed. I heard a voice come from our right. 'Who were making out?' Said Key. He then looked at us, and his eyes grew wide. 'What the....?' He mumbled. Minho came in and smiled at me. 'Cheeky kids you guys are! Making out when you guys just met!' He spat. I giggled. 'Oh yeah?' I challenged. I turned and leaned up into Taemin, and pushed my lips to his. J-Jong made a low 'oh my god', Onew stared, Key also stared, and Minho just smirked. As I pulled away from Taemin, and saw a glint in his eyes. He must've liked it.
We all sat down, and began to eat.