13| The Movie (Han)

It's Saturday night, and after a long shift at her part-time job, Minji finally makes her way to her boyfriend's apartment, eager to spend the evening with him. The moment she arrives, he greets her at the door with a broad grin, pulling her into a tight hug that radiates warmth and excitement, like he'd been counting down the seconds until her arrival.

She waves at the other members lounging on the couch, half-watching something on the TV, but before she can even say hello, Han takes her hand and pulls her away toward his room. He closes the door behind them, cups her neck, and kisses her, catching her off guard in the best way. She blinks in surprise, but only for a moment—then she melts into the kiss, letting it take over.

"I missed you," he murmurs, his lips grazing her cheek and jaw, his arms snaking around her waist as though he'd never let her go

She giggles "You saw me just a few days ago"

"Not nearly enough," his lips brush against her skin, pressing gentle kisses along her neck "I wanna see you every day"

She shivers slightly and lets her fingers trace small circles on his back "Mmm...that wouldn't be so bad," she whispers, her tone full of longing

He leans back to capture her lips again, this time with an intensity that almost makes her lose her footing. She clutches at his shirt to steady herself, her fingers curling into the soft fabric. His arms tighten around her, pulling her close enough that she can feel the steady beat of his heart against hers.

"Whoa, slow down a little, babe" she laughs softly, pushing back on his shoulders gently "I only just got here"

"I just missed you so much" his gaze holds hers, intense and warm, and she feels her heart skip a beat

She smiles, brushing a strand of hair away from his face "Well, I'm here now. You've got me for the whole night, so there's no need to rush"

At her words, his face lights up, the corners of his mouth stretching into that dazzling smile she adores. His smile is one of her favorite things about him—bright and genuine, with a comfort that spreads through her like a warm drink on a cold night.

"So...what do you want to do tonight?" she asks, fingers still lingering at the edge of his hair

His gaze drops to her lips, and he pulls her closer "Well..." he trails off, a smirk teasing at the corner of his mouth as his hands slide from her waist to her butt, caressing it softly

"Jisung," she says, her tone a gentle warning

He chuckles, moving his hands back to her waist "Fine, fine. I was actually thinking we could watch a movie. What do you think?"

"That sounds interesting" she considers

"I got snacks" he smiles

"Getting more interesting..." the corner of her lips begin to up-turn as a small smile wants to form

"I bought your favorite" he wiggles his eyebrows with a grin "Peanut M&Ms"

Her eyes immediately widen with excitement "Gimme!"

Laughing, he gives her a quick kiss before heading to the kitchen "Make yourself comfy. I'll grab everything and be right back"

As he leaves, she looks around his room, a little surprised at how tidy it is—a rare sight. She can tell he had put in the effort for her. Smiling, she sets her bag on the chair by his desk, slips off her jacket, and hangs it on the back.

She lies back on his bed, breathing in his familiar scent lingering in the pillows and sheets, a mix of clean cotton and that unique warmth she has come to associate with him.

The door creaks open, and he walks in carrying a big tray loaded with snacks. But when he sees her stretched out on the bed, he shakes his head with a frown "Oh, no. Absolutely not"

"What?" she asks, watching him place the tray on his desk

"You are not spending the night in jeans. That can't be comfortable"

"I just came from work. I don't have any other clothes"

"You can wear some of mine" he digs through his closet

"It's fine, Ji. It's not that uncomfortable"

"Here. Wear these" he tosses her a matching set of his favorite sweatpants and hoodie

She rolls her eyes but smiles as she takes the clothes, moving toward the door "Fine. I'll go change"

"Why bother? You can just change here," he teases, his grin mischievous

"Stop being a perv!" she smacks him lightly with the sleeve of the hoodie

"You know, I've seen you na-"

"Enough!" she interrupts, her cheeks warming

She shoots him a glare before ducking out to the bathroom, making him laugh loudly at her expense. Inside, she slips into his clothes, grateful for the soft, loose fabric that felt so much better than her own. The oversized hoodie and sweats envelop her in warmth, and she feels herself relax.

She decides to go without her bra, which has been digging into her all day. After freshening up at the sink and tidying her hair a bit, she folds her clothes and tucks her bra discreetly between them before heading back.

When she enters, Han is already sitting cross-legged on the bed, scrolling through his phone with the tray of snacks in front of him. He looks up, his expression softening as his gaze travels over her. He loves whenever she wears his clothes. "You look cute"

She blushes, biting back a smile as she joins him on the bed. Scanning the tray, her eyes widen at the sight of all her favorites "Grape soda too? Did I miss something? Is tonight a special occasion?"

He shrugs, a smile tugging at his lips "Just felt like spoiling you a little" he opens the soda for her and handed it over

"You're way too sweet" she gives him a quick kiss on the cheek "So, what's the plan for the movie?"

"I found something..." he shows her his phone "How about Bucket of Doom?"

She raises her eyebrows, reading the description of a horror movie featuring a cursed metal bucket dripping with blood. She feels a prickle of dread but can see the excitement in his eyes. She usually avoids horror, managing to steer him toward action or comedy instead, but this time...she hesitates.

He notices, gently squeezing her hand "Hey, we don't have to watch it if you don't want to"

She takes a steadying breath, deciding to be brave "No, it's fine. Let's watch it," she says, forcing a smile

With a grin, he sets it up on the TV, passing her some snacks before turning off the lights. They settle against the headboard, Minji snuggling closer to him as the only glow comes from the screen in front of them. Han wraps an arm around her, dropping a soft kiss on her temple as the movie begins.

Minji jolts at the sudden, jarring sounds from the TV, her heart pounding so loudly she is sure he could hear it. Han chuckles beside her, hugging her tighter.

She feels her hands trembling as she fumbles with the bag of M&Ms, her fingers too shaky to manage the tear. Her eyes stay glued to the packaging, using it as a shield from the gruesome images flashing on the screen.

Han notices her struggle and, with a soft smile, sets down his chips to help. Once he opens the bag, he holds it out expectantly, his mouth open and his eyes twinkling with that familiar, mischievous look.

She laughs, slipping a candy onto his tongue, and watches him chew with obvious delight before she begins snacking too, hoping it will keep her attention away from the horrors unfolding in the movie.

But as much as she tries to focus on the familiar crunch of candy, she can't shake the unease curling in her stomach. Every scream and eerie sound effect sends fresh chills prickling down her arms.

She knows it's silly—it's just a movie, a mere story on a screen. But logic can't stop the anxiety creeping over her, nor the faint sting of embarrassment flushing her cheeks. After all, she is a logical person, unflinchingly practical most of the time...except, apparently, now.

Eventually, her snack is gone, and so is her distraction. She puts the empty bag aside, sipping her soda in tiny, slow sips as if it could somehow keep her grounded.

Her body is angled away from the screen entirely now, her gaze drifting anywhere but back to the gory scenes. But each blood-curdling scream still manages to slice through her resolve, leaving her with a faint shiver.

"Baby, you're missing it!" Han nudges her gently

"Sorry" she sets down her drink and forces herself to look back, but her eyes barely brush the screen before darting to the safer, darker corners of the room

Shadows from the TV flicker over the walls, creating twisted shapes that only deepen her unease. Feeling a wave of anxiety bubble up, she instinctively presses closer to him, resting her hand on his chest and nestling her head into his shoulder.

He doesn't seem to sense her distress, but he still enjoys her proximity, his arm wrapping around her as his thumb brushes the back of her hand in gentle, soothing circles.

Gradually, her breathing slows as she focuses on his steady touch, his warmth beside her. Her fingers unconsciously trace little patterns over his chest, and she takes a deep breath, inhaling his comforting scent, letting it ground her.

He leans down and presses a soft kiss to her forehead, and she closes her eyes, feeling herself settle just a bit. But just as she begins to relax, a loud crash from the movie sends her jerking back in fright.

"You okay?" he asks, glancing down with a chuckle

She nods, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment. She quickly turns to the screen, trying to play it off, but her stomach lurches at the sight of a grisly murder scene. Her gaze shoots away again, and she feels him watching her, noticing every little twitch and shiver.

"Are you scared?" he whispers, his voice soft and teasing

"N-no, of course not," she manages, her laugh a little too forced "It's just a movie"

He smiles knowingly, pressing a kiss to her cheek "It's okay if you are. I'm here"

"I'm not scared," she repeats, though her voice didn't sound quite as convincing as she'd hoped

"Alright then," he says with a playful shrug "Just know, I'm right here if you need me"

She glances up at him, curiosity flickering in her eyes "And if I am scared," she asks, almost challenging, "What are you going to do?"

He smirks, tilting his head in thought before leaning closer "I could always...distract you," he murmurs, brushing a soft kiss against her lips

Her heart skips, and she raises an eyebrow "It'd better be a good distraction to be effective"

Without another word, he kisses her again, this time lingering, his lips moving softly but confidently over hers. He lets go of her hand, his fingers trailing down to her waist, pulling her even closer until her body is flush against his.

His kiss deepens, his tongue tracing the edge of her lip before slipping inside, warm and coaxing, stealing the last bits of fear from her mind. She feels herself relax, every nerve focusing only on his touch, the softness of his lips, the way his hands move to cradle her closer still.

After a few more kisses, he tugs gently at her bottom lip with his teeth, a smile playing at the corner of his mouth.

"Is this helping?" he asks, his voice low, his lips brushing against her neck as he begins trailing soft kisses there, each one slower than the last

Her heart races for a very different reason now, and she can't help but laugh softly, a genuine, light sound that chases away the shadows around them.

"Yeah," she whispers, tilting her head to give him more access as his lips continue their gentle exploration "Definitely helping"

He smiles and slides his hands under her hoodie, caressing the soft skin of her waist. His hands are warm and his touch is delicate, bringing a pleasurable sigh out from her lips before his capture them again.

The kiss is slow and hot, almost fervent as he slides himself closer, shifting his body over hers. Minji's fingers tangle and pull at the back of his hair, letting herself get fully carried away by her boyfriend's needy state.

A quiet moan escapes her lips when his knee presses against her crotch and Han groans, kissing her harder and faster. His bulge starts to press on her lower stomach and his hands grow bolder in their touch, sliding further up under her clothes.

When the tips of his fingers meet with her breasts and he feels naked skin, he pauses and pulls away, looking down at her chest in confusion "Are you not wearing a bra?"

"Was I supposed to be?" she arches a teasing brow

"You're so naughty" he smirks and licks his lips slowly "Not wearing anything under my clothes"

"Is that a bad thing?" she whispers, her voice sounding sultry in his ears

"No. I love it" he kisses her again

He caresses the soft skin of her breasts, enjoying how her nipples instantly harden under his touch. Another quiet moan escapes her when he makes light circles with his thumb over them, just enough teasing to get her pulling at him for more.

Their lips connect again in an unrestrained kiss as Minji tries to sneak her hands under his clothes as well, but before long, Han is pulling away, leaving a longing pout on her lips. He reaches for the nightstand next to him, grabbing his phone to pause the movie which was still playing on TV.

"What are you-"

"I want to hear you better" he immediately crawls back to her once the room is silent

"But..." her cheeks heat up seeing the intensity behind his eyes "Won't they hear us outside?"

"No," he says simply before tackling her

His kiss is as intense as he is, deepening faster than she can keep up with it, and before she can even register it, her hoodie is flying across the room, leaving her chest exposed. Han traces his lips down her neck, running his tongue slowly over her collarbones and kissing the small marks there.

Continuing to descend, he eventually reaches where his hands have been resting this whole time, letting his tongue replace one of his thumbs and circle her nipple before sucking it into his mouth.

Minji moans, trying to keep her voice low as her back arches in his direction, wanting more of his tantalizing touches. The thin and sensitive skin glides under Han's tongue, making him hum in satisfaction at how sweet it tastes. Not resisting, he gently scrapes his teeth on it, ripping a surprised gasp out of her.

His hand doesn't rest idly while he pleasures her with his mouth but instead makes itself busy by sliding slowly down her curves until they reach the waistband of her pants. Due to their large size, he can easily sneak inside and caress in between her legs, making light pressure with the tip of his fingers.

The small wet patch on the fabric makes him moan and suck harder on her nipple, nibbling the very tip of it. Minji groans and her fingers pull on his hair, uncertain if she wants him to stop or go harder. He instead just moves on to the other nipple, not wanting to neglect it of its deserved attention.

His fingers make tight circles over the wet patch on her panties before he pushes her thighs further apart and slides his hand under the fabric, finding a warm, slick welcome for his digits.

Caressing her slit up and down at first, he gathers as much moisture as he can and then traps her clit in between two fingers, starting to rub it softly. She moans and squirms under him, her head angling back slightly as her breath puffs out of her lips.

Han's touch is always so delicate, so teasing and ticklish. It makes her skin prickle in the best of ways, surging an agonizing heat from deep inside her. The almost ghostly pressure has her chasing his movements by angling her hips in the direction of his hand, whining his name under her breath.

"Yes, baby" he finally releases her nipple and licks a long, wet stripe up her neck until he reaches her ear, sucking on her earlobe before he whispers, his voice deep and sexy "Moan for me. I love hearing you moan"

As if under his spell, the sounds escape her uncontrollably, moan after moan—each lewder than the other until the room echoes with her voice. Han closes his eyes and breathes heavily on her neck, trying to hold himself back.

Just her sounds alone are making him twitch inside his pants, his bulge screaming for attention, wanting to feel some of that warm slick that is coating his fingers and dripping down his hand. But he waits, wanting to enjoy this for a little longer.

"That's it" he hums in her ear, bringing shivers down her spine with his brassy voice "You sound so good, baby. So hot and sexy"

She whimpers and holds onto his forearm, pressing it tightly and trying to move his hand away "E-enough" her voice trembles and gets interrupted by her staccato breath

"Why?" he doesn't allow her to stop him, only increasing his speed and pressure

"I- I'm g-going to..." her whiny, desperate moan has him cursing quietly under his breath "Sto- I'm gonna c-cum"

"Do it" he sucks on the sensitive skin under her jaw, feeling her rapid pulse against his lips "Cum for me, baby"

"N-no" her legs start to tremble as she tries to hold back "I don't wan- hnm, I don't want to f-finish yet"

His lips curl into a mischievous smirk as he continues to tease her "I can feel how close you are" he whispers and nibbles on her neck "You're shaking—so weak for my fingers, aren't you?"

"Jiiii" she whines desperately, trying to force her legs closed

"Yeah, moan my name nice and loud for me when you cum"

He continues the steady pace of his fingers, touching her in the way he knows she can't resist. Her core heats up gradually and her muscles clench, the echoes of her moans get increasingly louder and needier, just how he likes them.

His bulge strains, fighting for freedom against his clothes as he roams his eyes slowly over his girlfriend's body, watching her face contort in undeniable pleasure and her chest—covered in his saliva and full of red marks from his lips—heaves up and down rapidly with her breath.

He quietly moans along with her while rubbing himself on her side, not resisting the need for some friction. But he keeps his sole focus on her, wanting to have her come undone on his fingers alone.

"Fuck" Minji digs her nails into his arm as a strong, hot wave of electric shocks wracks through her, causing her body to flinch and spasm erratically

Her broken gasps turn into her loudest moan yet as he rubs her through her high, prolonging it for as long as it can go. She calls his name several times, almost deliriously so—and he hums in satisfaction, pleased with his glowing reward.

"That's it, such a good girl" he pecks her cheek softly a few times as he slows down his movements, making them languid and soothing "Now you're all soaked for me"

His fingers slide down and enter her delicately, careful not to overwhelm her as she deals with the aftershocks during her recovery. He pumps them slowly a few times, just enjoying the feeling of drowning in her slick for a moment before he pulls his hand away.

The skin of his hand shines with dampness in the faint light, the thick liquid covering it making strands between his fingers as he opens and closes them, hypnotized by the sight.

Minji's face burns as she watches him bring the fingers to his lips and drag them over his tongue, his eyes fluttering closed as a lustful sigh escapes him. His bulge twitches against her hip as he tastes her again.

He thoroughly sucks his fingers clean until every last drop of her pleasure has been consumed, but it's still not enough—he wants more, much more. His eyes open to stare at hers and her breath hitches at the sight of them, she has never seen them so sharp and intense like that before.

"You have no idea" his voice is darker now, raspy and almost dripping with libido "How much I've missed this taste" he licks his lips as he adjusts his position already tugging at her bottoms to remove them "It's all I could think about these last few days"

She's rendered frozen by his concupiscent stare, filled with so much carnal desire that her mouth goes dry—all the moisture in her body seeming to want to concentrate in the spot between her legs.

The rest of her clothes get removed, every brush of his hands on her skin making her shiver. She feels as if her body is alight with a bright flame, one that burns so hot it consumes her entirely, not leaving space for anything other than pure, unrivaled lust.

Han's eyes fall on her drenched core, his heart skipping a beat at the mere sight. It looks so deliciously tempting, his cock aches to feel it, but his tongue wants a turn first.

He leans in, dipping his head down between her legs, letting her sweet and warm scent envelop him and take over his senses. His hands wrap around her thighs, pressing the soft skin and spreading her open wider before he slowly drags his tongue over her.

His eyes roll to the back of his head and he can't help but moan loudly at the feeling—so slick and juicy. The now familiar sensation is even better the second time and he knows exactly what to do, wasting no time in slurping and sucking as much of her into his mouth as he can.

Minji curses quietly under her breath and her hand instantly finds itself on the back of his head, holding fistfuls of his silky hair like an anchor to keep her from downright floating away in her bliss.

Han's pace remains slow, wanting to enjoy his newfound favorite act for as long as he can. His tongue explores every bit of her, feeling the different folds and dipping inside her until the limit of its reach. He has no rush to get anywhere, even with his member screaming at him from the prison of his pants—he can stay just doing this all night.

But the more he licks, sucks and wiggles his tongue inside her, the more restless Minji becomes. Her hips can't seem to remain still as she writhes from the staggering stimulation mixed with a need for something more—something deeper and rougher.

Anxiety crawls in her chest at the sheer volume of her voice, certain that the members outside would be able to hear her. But the feeling of her clit being sucked into his mouth as if he wants to remove it that way, has her eyes crossing and her legs trembling.

The hand at his hair pulls on it strongly, both wanting to get him away from her and push him down closer. He moans from the pain of it and his eyes open to look up at her, finding her mouth open as her lips quiver, obviously in immense pleasure. Which is why the words she utters next surprise him even more.

"Please, stop" she begs, her voice almost a cry

He pulls away just enough so he can speak "Why? Do you not-"

"I'm being too loud" she quickly explains, seeing the worry in his eyes "They'll hear us outside"

"Oh" he visibly relaxes and a naughty smile starts to grace his lips "If that's the case..."

He dips his head back down and continues what he was doing, clearly not caring whether they are heard or not. Minji whines and pulls more on his hair, only earning more moans in response.

"Baby, I'm serious, stop" she struggles to say between her moans

Han just shakes his head no, his eyes shining with a devious glint as he rubs his tongue strongly against her clit, making her cry out pleasure. He can feel her core fluttering and twitching in his mouth, knowing she is somewhat close again already.

But all his movements freeze at the next thing she says. Her voice barely a whisper as she speaks through ragged breaths. "Please, I wanna ride you"

The words take a moment to fully sink in and even then he isn't sure he heard her correctly, just remaining frozen in between her thighs, his mouth still pressing against her. She looks down once more, noticing his hesitance—just the look she gives him is enough for him to be sure.

She pulls strongly on his hair and this time he lets her move him, being dragged up to meet her lips in the messiest kiss of his life, full of all kinds of wetness.

Minji doesn't allow him time to question his decision, hurriedly pulling at his clothes to remove them while she shifts their positions and forces him to lie down. His erection springs out eagerly when she pulls down his pants and she caresses it softly in a smooth motion to make it flat against his body.

He moans at her delicate touch and looks down, confused at what she is doing, when her leg swings over him and she sits down, immediately drenching him in her moisture.

Her hips drag her hot, wet core over him, drowning his cock and making it twitch uncontrollably. The torturous feeling makes his head spin and he holds onto her thighs strongly, forcing her to put more pressure on her movements.

"Fuck, Minji" he moans loudly

She smirks "This is better, isn't it?" she watches his blissful face as she grinds on top of him

He lets his eyes roam over her body, admiring the way it rolls with her motions, making her breasts bounce softly. "You're so fucking beautiful" his voice is deep and velvety like dark chocolate

"And you're fucking sexy" she whispers as she caresses his abs, taking in the glory that is his built torso

"Min" his voice becomes a little whiny as he slides his hands up to her butt, holding it firmly

"You want to be in me, don't you?" she smirks

He nods, desperation surging in his eyes.

"You want to be inside me as I bounce up and down your gorgeously hard cock, isn't that right?" her low, silky smooth voice brings shivers down his spine as she leans in closer, still caressing his chest, lightly scratching him with her nails "You want to feel me tight around you, stroking you until-"

She's interrupted by him yanking her down harshly, crashing her lips on his in a violent kiss. He bites her lower lip strongly, making her flinch and wince but he is quick to lick over his teeth' indents, soothing the pain.

"Grab the condom in the first drawer or I'll just fuck you raw" he growls against her lips "You have 3 seconds"

The tip of his penis pushes lightly against her entrance as a threat and she hurriedly pulls away, fumbling with the messy drawer to find the condoms. He caresses her body impatiently, gritting his teeth to hold himself back until she finds what she was looking for and scootches back on his lap to be able to put it on him.

As soon as it's securely on, he pulls strongly at her thighs, getting her in the right position and holding his member steady for her. She rubs herself on his tip a few times, teasing him a little bit more before she sinks down all at once.

It's uncertain who moans louder at this moment, both their voices resounding in the room and bouncing against the plaster walls. And Minji doesn't take long to begin bouncing herself up and down, clenching hard around his tip when she reaches it.

The members outside are quickly forgotten as they get carried away, not caring about how much noise they make. All that matters is the dizzying feeling of each other and all the pleasure that comes with it.

Her bounces quickly become rolls and she drags her hips on his, rubbing herself against him as much as possible, making him press deliciously deep inside her.

His hands aid in her movements, gripping her hips tightly and increasing her speed which seems to match his rapid breathing. She feels so good around him and looks so gorgeous on top of him, this angle is one of his favorites.

He struggles to keep his eyes in focus, not wanting to miss a single expression on her face, but it's hard to keep them from crossing in overwhelming bliss when he starts to get close already, having been teased too much.

"M-Minji" he tries to warn her

"Hold it," she demands

He shivers and bites his tongue, desperately trying to hold back. She applies more pressure to her hips, making him knock strongly against her G-spot with every thrust. Leaning forward a little, she also ensures to rub her clit on his body at the same time.

The look on Han's face tells her he won't be able to hold on for much longer, but she can feel that familiar tingling feeling starting on her legs already. She digs her nails on his pecks and her core starts clenching hard around him, fluttering as she approaches her high.

But then a sudden jolt of his hips makes Minji gasp and nearly lose her balance. He curses loudly and squeezes her ass, leaving marks on her soft skin as his body trembles violently.

Colors explode in his vision as he cums in heavy splurts, ropes of white liquid continuously shooting out of him and filling the condom to the brim. Minji pouts slightly in disappointment but still enjoys the sight of his crushing orgasm under her, his lewd moans sounding like music to her ears.

He's fully out of breath by the time he is done, his chest heaving and glistening with a light sheen of sweat "Fuck" he squeezes his eyes shut tightly "I'm sorry"

"It's alright" she smiles and caresses his face delicately "I came earlier"

"No" he guides her to move, sliding out of her and pulling her closer over him "Come here"

She watches his hand slide up her thigh until it reaches her core, soon feeling two fingers entering her. He looks deeply into her eyes as he pumps his fingers rapidly in and out, making her body sway with their strength.

Her gasp quickly turns into a moan as he pokes her g-spot over and over, the tension in her legs not taking long to return. She was really close before so it doesn't take much now and he knows her so well—he knows exactly how she likes to be touched.

She keeps staring at him as she begins to clench around his fingers, the sexy image of his post-orgasm face aiding her in getting where she needs to be. His name once more gets called several times, turning into nonsensical mumbling the closer she gets before it just becomes one loud moan.

He watches her eyes roll and her body tremble on top of him, licking his lips at the beautiful view. His fingers slow down gradually and then come to a stop when she's done, sliding out carefully to let her recover.

"You're so hot when you cum" he smiles and sucks his fingers clean "I could watch you cum for hours"

"I don't think I would survive that" she chuckles, her breath still uneven

"We can always test it" he winks

"You'd risk my life?" she smacks his chest playfully

Han laughs and pulls her down beside him, wrapping her up in his arms. He presses a flurry of playful kisses all over her face—her cheeks, her forehead, even the tip of her nose—before finally capturing her lips. This kiss is slow, lingering, his way of savoring the closeness.

They stay entangled for a long moment, bodies warm and still thrumming from their time together. Eventually, he slips away, leaning over to retrieve the used condom, flashing her a lazy, contented smile before heading to the bathroom.

Left alone for a moment, Minji takes the chance to breathe deeply and begins pulling her clothes back on. She reaches for the half-finished soda on the nightstand, the cool, sweet fizz hitting her tongue as she takes a sip. She sinks back onto the bed with a quiet sigh, the weight of her tired limbs pulling her into the pillows. Her eyelids flutter closed, and she feels the warm haze of exhaustion settling over her.

Han returns, barefoot and shirtless, the dim lighting casting soft shadows over the muscles of his torso. She watches him move—sees the way his shoulders flex, the lines of his back tapering down to his sweatpants—until he catches her gaze.

His lips curve into a teasing smile, and he prowls onto the bed, crawling over to her. He leans down, brushing his lips against hers with a featherlight touch.

"What?" he whispers, the mischievous glint in his eyes hard to miss "You wanna go again?"

Minji lets out a laugh, shaking her head "I don't think I have the energy," she says, her pout exaggerated

"I can do all the work," he teases, eyes bright and playful

"Why are you so damn horny?" she asks, giggling and lightly swatting at his arm

He grins, not even a bit embarrassed "My girlfriend is really hot," he says simply, as if that explains everything

"Just come here," she rolls her eyes but smiles all the same

She pulls him down beside her, making him lie back, and nestles herself against him. He wraps his arm around her shoulders, pulling her in tight, and she swings her leg over his, curling around him like she never wants to let go. His fingers trace lazy circles up and down her arm, his lips pressing gentle kisses into her hair.

"Wanna finish the movie?" he asks after a few quiet moments

"Not really," she mumbles, her voice half-muffled against his chest

"Were you actually scared of it?" he teases, laughter bubbling in his words

"Don't make fun of me," she huffs, smacking his chest lightly with her palm

"I just didn't think you'd be afraid of anything," he says, genuine surprise mixing with his amusement

She shifts a little, resting her chin on his chest to look up at him "The blood and gore make me uncomfortable"

"Aren't you in med school?"

"I haven't gotten to that part yet," she admits with a sheepish shrug

He raises an eyebrow "What are you gonna do when you do?"

"No clue," she sighs, rolling back down so her cheek is pressed against his skin "But I guess I'll have to figure it out"

His hold tightens, and he kisses the top of her head with a reassuring softness "I'll help you out. Whatever it is, we'll figure it out together"

"Thanks," she says, her voice warm with appreciation. She lifts her head again just enough to give him a quick kiss

"Wanna watch something else?" he asks, his thumb stroking a slow pattern on her shoulder "I had so much coffee today, I'm not going to sleep any time soon"

Minji blinks and glances at the phone on the nightstand, her eyes widening "Wait, what time is it?" she grabs the phone and sees how late it is "Crap, I missed curfew"

"Just stay over," he suggests, casual and unconcerned

"Is it okay?"

"Of course," he says, pulling her closer "I love it when you sleep over. I wish you did it more often" he pouts at her, a small, adorable frown that makes her giggle

She smiles softly at his cute face "I'm just worried your management will find out," she says while brushing the hair away from his eyes

"They never come here unless we've got something major going on, and even then, we'd know ahead of time. You don't have to worry" his hand moves to her cheek, thumb brushing against her skin with a tender, reassuring touch

"Okay then," she says, smiling up at him "I'll try to stay over more often"

His face lights up, and without warning, he wraps her in a tight, bone-crushing hug, squeezing until she squeaks in surprise. He rolls them over, ending up half on top of her, his eyes dancing with excitement as he kisses her again, lips soft and eager.

What starts as a quick peck stretches into something longer, deeper, and she can feel the warmth of his excitement through the touch of his mouth and the gentle weight of his body.

They are both breathless when he finally pulls away, but his hands are still cradling her face, his thumb rubbing gently over her bottom lip. She can see the desire flickering in his eyes, feel the way his breath hitches as he looks at her.

"Are you sure you don't want to go again?" he asks, his voice a low murmur that sends a shiver down her spine

She smiles, her eyes soft and warm, and leans up to whisper in his ear "I never said no"

His smile widens, bright and boyish. Without another word, he kisses her again, and the night slips away between them—full of stolen breaths and quiet laughter, whispered promises and kisses that seem to last forever.

They lose track of time, each round blurring into the next until dawn begins to peek through the curtains. By the time they are both too tired to move, they'd set a new record—a private, secret challenge they playfully swear to beat next time.

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