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kiss

he pushed me up against the wall as his lips met mine, his hands cradling my head and back so i didn't get hurt. i slid my hands into his hair at the same time that one of his moved to hold my back to meld our bodies closer together. his tongue flicked my bottom lip but to play with him, i denied his access, pulling a groan from him.

"don't," he growled. i grinned into his lips and he took it as an invitation to kiss me again, this time shoving his tongue into my mouth without asking. he lifted my legs up around his waist and pushed me further into the wall, groping my butt as he did. once i was safe between him and the wall, one of his hands slid up from my butt and trailed it's way up my front. his fingers brushed the underneath of my breast and-

"okay, cut!" the director yelled. luhan put me back down on the ground and grinned at me. i smiled back as he and i were dragged to the makeup room.

"that was great," he said.

i chuckled, "it was pretty good."

"better than your boyfriend, right?"

"i don't think so," a voice said from the doorway. luhan and i both turned around to see my boyfriend chanyeol standing and watching us.

"he was just joking, babe," i said, holding my hand out for him. he ignored my hand and motioned outside the room.

"can we talk?" he asked.

"we have to start filming again soon but we'll be done in a few hours," i said.

"fine. i'll wait at home."

he walked away without saying goodbye and i knew he was upset.

"you're in trouble~" luhan sang.

"shut up."

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when i arrived back home, i sat outside in the car, too scared to go into the house. a mad chanyeol was a scary chanyeol.

i stayed there for like 5 minutes before the front door opened and chanyeol popped his head out. he waved for me to go inside so, after taking a deep breath, i followed him. he lead me to the couch and sat down, patting the seat beside him. once i was sitting, he turned to me with a serious expression.

"so," he said. "why didn't you tell me that you had a kissing scene today?"

"i didn't think it was that important?" i said, voice raising on the last word.

"not important how?"

"it was just a meaningless kiss."

"didn't look like it."

i gasped at his tone and flicked his forehead.

"how could you even think something like that? you know it was just acting." i said.

"there's no way that was just acting," he said. "you're not that good."

my jaw dropped and his did a second after.

"i didn't mean that," he said.

"obviously you did or you wouldn't have said it."

i pushed myself off the couch and stormed up to the bedroom, slamming the door shut behind me. it only took a few seconds before chanyeol was pounding on the door to get in.

"(y/n), baby, i'm sorry," he said. "let me in so i can talk."

"no."

"baby."

"go away."

he ignored me though as he opened the door and walked in. he climbed on the bed with me and spooned me from behind.

"i'm sorry, baby," he said.

"whatever," i mumbled.

"i really am," he said. "i didn't mean what i said, i was just upset when i saw you kiss someone else. i know it didn't mean anything and that it was just acting but i was jealous. i am sorry and you are an amazing actor. you're the best i've ever seen, i promise. i love you so much."

i sighed and turned around so i was facing him.

"you're the stupidest, most jealous boyfriend i've ever had," i said.

"that implies you've had more than one," he said.

"oh, i've had plenty, and you're the dumbest."

he pouted so i leaned in and kissed his pout.

"but i guess i love you and i forgive you," i said. he smiled and kissed me again.

"i'm sorry for being an idiot," he said.

"it's fine, you're my idiot."

this is for @min_chaerin, i hope you liked it!