#fuk!

‘Nobody beats me at poker,’ he had stated, and yet here he was two—no, three shots later staring you down as he made grabby hands for your cards so he could shuffle them. You gave a small sigh, taking a sip from your water before handing it towards him.

“Saeyoung you should have a couple sips before we continue. That is, if you want to continue.” You giggled, watching as he rolled his eyes yet took the glass of water and gulped it down.

“Is that a challenge?” 

“No, that’s me telling you that we should take a small break before continuing. Not everything is a competition, you know.” You mused, crossing your arms as you leaned away from the table. You two had been together for a couple of months now, and decided to take a small break after everything had happened with Mint Eye and the RFA.

Those two months had felt like a lifetime, the both of you already so comfortable with each other. In that time you’d noticed immediately that Saeyoung had a bit of a competitive streak, and while that was good sometimes, it was a little more negative when it came to things like this. This man would drink hundreds of shots if it meant he could possibly win against you, and while a victory against you was nice, you didn’t want him to die from alcohol poisoning at the same time.

“I mean it Saeyoung, maybe we should slow down or play something else?”

“Fine, fine,” He nodded along, putting the cards back into their little box before standing. “You might be right MC. I’m going to grab a water bottle; be right back.” He smiled before giving you a quick kiss on your cheek, your body freezing on instinct as he trotted to the kitchen.

Yes, it had been two months, but during those two months he had yet to really do anything. While you were okay with taking it slow, sometimes the light pace made you wonder if he truly liked you, or if it was just some sort of sympathy love that he’d developed due to what you were put through because of his brother and the RFA.

You shook your head; you hated that you thought those things because you knew they weren’t true. Yet, that small voice always piped up in the back of your head during these moments, especially now when you were left with nothing but the hum of his computer monitors and your thoughts.

You gave a sigh, rolling down onto the floor and flinging your arms over your eyes. Overthinking sucked, and you weren’t going to allow it to ruin your fun with Saeyoung. Speaking of the devil he came back with two water bottles, handing one of them off to you while he started drinking his own.

“I have an idea MC.” 

“Hmm?”

“What about truth or dare?” You snorted, sitting back up to the table and raising a brow while he gave a small shrug and sweet smile.

“Alright, I’ll bite,” Placing your arms on the table and leaning your chin against them as you tilted your head towards him. You didn’t know it, but that small action alone was enough to make his breath catch, golden eyes shifting between your eyes and lips before he looked away.

“My dares are a bit extreme, so I guess it’ll be more truth or drink. You either answer the question truthfully, or drink if you’d rather avoid it. Sound fair?” You nodded, amused by the little twist as you raised your head again and leaned forward.

“Go on and ask, God Seven.” You teased, noticing how his tongue ran slightly over his lips before he smirked.

“Have you ever kissed anyone before?” He smiled, wanting to start off easy with you before he got to the nitty gritty. But his smile dropped as yours disappeared, brows furrowing as he saw you reach for the bottle and pour yourself a shot. With a slight head tilt as if to say cheers you tipped the shot back, grimacing at the taste before turning your attention to him again.

“Alright, so—”

“Hold on.” Saeyoung was on his hands and knees now, crawling around the table so he could be directly in front of you. He noticed the slight tint of red on your cheeks, knowing it wasn’t from the alcohol yet as you avoided his pointed gaze. The sudden realization made his heart flutter, a small chuckle escaping his lips as he sat criss cross in front of you.

“You...have kissed someone before. Right, MC...?” He was met with silence again, watching as your brows furrowed while you looked off to the side.

“I don’t want to answer that.”

“It’s okay if you haven’t, MC.”

“Saeyoung damn it I said—” Your cheeks had puffed up slightly as you grew irritated from embarrassment, and before you could even finish your sentence his warm lips were gently pressed against yours. You were surprised at how soft they felt, your eyes wide with shock as he pulled away and opened his.

It had tasted of honey and alcohol, and while you were still shocked over having your first kiss, finally, that didn’t stop the small bubble of desire that had started to grow in your stomach from the way he looked at you.

“I hope it was enough for a first kiss. I wouldn’t want to overwhelm you.” Part of you knew he was joking, trying to lighten up the sudden mood change. Yet another part of you could tell that he was holding back, his golden eyes shifting between desire, love, and every other complicated emotion that came with kissing the person you liked. You wanted more, but before that you needed to know something, and this game was the perfect opportunity to ask.

“Do you...truly care for me? Is what you feel for me real?” Your voice came out like a squeak, a bit embarrassed that you had to ask as you looked down. His finger lightly pressed against your chin as he maneuvered it up so you could look in his eyes. Before you knew it he’d kissed you again, this time parting your lips with his tongue as he made his way into your mouth.

You gasped, allowing him further access as he gently tipped you down to the floor, hand caressing your head as he finished the kiss and slowly pulled away again. Flustered, you didn’t really know what to say; all you could do was stare as he stayed hovering over you.