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He texted me just half an hour after he left, as he promised. I thought he'll text me like one week later or something like that, but maybe he meant it seriously, when he told me that was the best date he ever had, I was happy about myself. Finally.

Changbin What would you want to do on our next date?

can I cook for you?

Changbin Do you pick a movie?

horror again?

ChangbinI kinda liked when you leaned closer to me during that, so yes

I kinda liked when you put your arm around my shoulder

ChangbinI kinda liked when you leaned your head on my arm

I would kinda love it if we sit like that again, cuddling

ChangbinI like cuddling you and I liked your blush when you kissed me

if you like it I'll kiss you again

ChangbinLet's see how innocent and shy you'll be when we meet again ;)

i'm not the only one who's innocent in person ;)

ChangbinYou'll see, very soon ;)

I could feel how my stomach flipped when I read that. I love this kind of flirting and with him, it's even more magical.

i doubt it :)

Changbin You shouldn't ;) trust me

And again. Another flip and butterflies after that.

wanna come tomorrow? my parents are out of town, visiting family

Changbin When should I come?

3? we can watch more movies if you want, not just one

ChangbinI'd love to

but bring your innocent self

Changbin My innocent self is busy tomorrow, I'll bring the one you teased a couple of minutes ago ;)

I think that wasn't a very good idea. Of course, I'm confident through messages, I can't see his face so I can't melt listening to his voice saying this out loud. If I'll hear him saying this to me I'll be frustrated in a matter of 3 seconds.

it's a date then :)

Changbin See you tomorrow ;)

I can imagine his deadly smirk already. He knows very well how much effect he has on me, softly playing with my emotions with just one look.

I didn't text him back and went straight to my bed to make tomorrow come faster.

My parents left around 12 so I had 3 hours to cook something for him. I tried something different than he picked. I made some pasta with homemade sauce, and grilled chicken and I also made homemade sushi with different kinds of rice, it was a mix of everything with some great wine. We have a lot of time in front of us and making him feel good with food makes me happy too. He looked happy when he was eating his food, maybe he'll be happy with mine too.

It was 2:50 when he knocked on my door with another wine in his hand and with tiny little white flowers in his hand, that he probably found in someone's garden or randomly growing somewhere.

He softly hugged me, for the first time, and being in his arms was the safest feeling.

"I brought some wine and flowers," he said, stepping inside and examining our living room. "Wow, you have a very nice home."

He was looking perfectly again. Blue ripped jeans and a black little oversized thin sweater. It was simple and basic but it looked really good on him. But what wouldn't look good on a body like that? His hair was a little bit messy, falling on his forehead covering it, my favorite look.

The table was already set, we poured wine into our glasses and he first tried the pasta.

"Oh god," he said after the first bite.

"What?"

"It's perfect. You did it yourself?"

"I said I'll cook for you," I chuckled at his question.

"You need to cook it for me next time too," he smirked taking another bite.

He tried everything I prepared, we left some food but he help me put it in the fridge, and empty plates were put into the dishwasher. We moved to the living room with our glasses and our wine. I thought there couldn't be more tension between us, the good tension, but it started even more when he sat down next to me. I don't know if it was because of the wine or because he looks more attractive every day.

I picked the movie and he leaned closer to me, not saying a word for a few minutes.

"So," he put his arm around my shoulder, "teasing huh?" he said quieter.

"Uhmm- n-not really," I said trying not to stutter but it was impossible.

"Don't do it next time," he said whispering into my ear. It didn't take long for shivers to go through my whole body and of course - he noticed. But I wasn't planning on boosting his ego by being obedient.

"You should stop teasing me," I said seriously.

"Or what?"

"You'll be surprised," I said, it was hard for me to talk back like that.

"I don't think so," he said, leaning even closer to me with his eyes still on the TV.

I was quiet after that, I couldn't do it anymore because I'd be even more frustrated than I already was. We were sitting like that all evening, talking through the movies, commenting and laughing even if we watched horrors, everything with him was fun.

After we watched all 3 movies, he moved his hand slowly away from me.

"I should probably go, I need to work tomorrow," he said looking into my eyes.

"I hope it will be a not much stressing day for you tomorrow," I smiled at him.

"It's okay. I'm working with Chan hyung and Jisung so it's always fun, kinda special day tomorrow because it's Sunday and Chan hyung said he has plans for us, so it'll be fun."

"Sounds fun," I was curious but I didn't want to be annoying.

"I'll tell you about it one day," he winked at me and we slowly approached the door, he put his shoes on, leaving my house to stand on our porch with me, to say a proper goodbye.

"I loved it," I said before he even tried to speak up. I glanced down at his lips.

"I loved it more," he said, doing the same.

I really want for him to make the first move and kiss me, he stepped closer to me, softly putting his hands on my hips and moving them around my lower back right after, hugging me softly. I put my hands around his neck to deepen our hug, it felt so soft even I could feel his muscular chest and arms around me, trying not to melt completely in his arms.

"Another one soon?" he said after he moved for my grip and moved his hands onto my hips again, he was very close to my face, I could feel his hot breath on my face.

"Sure," I said, glancing down at his lips again, he did the same.

"I'm way better at teasing, remember that," he said just inches from my lips, licking his bottom lip and then moving his hands from my body into the pockets of his jeans, "see you soon," he smirked and left me standing in front of my front door, speechless.