"Apparently, the girl myungjae hyung kissed at the club bit his lip way too hard," Leehan scoffed, rolling onto his stomach and immediately wrinkling your freshly made bedsheets.
"Han, come on! I just made my bed," you snapped, giving him a look that made him raise an eyebrow at you. You smoothed out the fabric, still muttering, "And besides, why do people even like biting each other's lips anyway? It sounds painful."
"It adds to the heat, duh," your best friend said, rolling his eyes.
"I think it just spreads infections," you argued back.
Before you could finish the thought, he suddenly shifted. His face was right there, barely an inch away from your burning cheeks.
"You clearly haven't gotten a proper make out session," he said, squinting his eyes playfully at you. "Or your ex-boyfriend couldn't kiss to save his life. What was his name again? Jac—"
"Shut up!" You slapped a hand over his mouth, cutting him off.
Keeping his eyes locked on yours, Leehan deliberately kissed the palm of your hand. Your breath hitched as he wrapped his fingers around your wrist, slowly pulling your hand down between you.
"I promise you," he whispered, inching even closer until your heart was hammering violently against your ribs. His gaze dropped to your mouth, his breath warm against your skin. "It feels so damn good."
When he crashed his lips against yours, all your defenses dissolved. You couldn't help but kiss him back.
Who knew your best friend was a hell of a kisser?
He pushed deeper, his thumb catching your chin to pull your lower lip down as his tongue slid past your teeth. The sudden depth of the kiss caught you completely off guard, and a soft moan escaped your throat.
You heard him chuckle against your mouth, feeling the smirk form on his lips. His free hand slid up your thigh, giving it a firm, possessive squeeze.
His teeth sank into your lower lip, tugging just hard enough to make your head spin before he let go, diving right back into the kiss. At this point, it wasn't just butterflies in your stomach—it was a whole damn zoo.
"Shit, Han," you finally gasped, pulling back and breathing heavily.
Leehan just smiled proudly, looking thoroughly pleased with the state he’d left you in. "Told you it feels good."
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