I headed towards the room in the Homestead that I shared with Newt, but on second hand decided to get up the lookout tree to just be alone with my thoughts.

I had been there for an hour or so overthinking everything, until I started to fall asleep.

While struggling to keep my eyes open I suddenly felt the weight of the tower shift, someone was coming up.

I curiously peeked over the edge to see it was Minho.

I backed away and quickly fixed my hair and shirt.

His face appeared followed by the rest of his muscular body.

"Hi" he greeted out of breath.

"Hey what are you-" His lips suddenly crashed into mine, cutting me off mid sentence.

I was shocked and it took me a few seconds to register what was happening, but then the shock made place for a tingling sensation. I started kissing back and it got more heated with the second, his hands travelled to my lower waist as he carefully brought us to the ground. Me sitting on his lap while making out.

After a good minute I pulled away, a weird mix of guilt and happiness filled my stomach.

"What was that for?" I whispered out of breath.

"Thomas told me, and god Yasmeen I haven't tried anything on you because Newt is my friend. But you have to know that I am madly in love with you, I really am. And I want you to choose me, you're the best thing that happened to me in a long time." His eyes were pleading.

The kiss had me petrified so I only got half of his speech but it was more than enough to make my decision, it was the little push I needed. Even though I loved Newt, I knew that I'd have to choose Minho.

"I-I love you too." It was new and exciting to tell him that, it was something I had secretly been wanting to do for a long time.

Happiness washed over his face. "You serious?" The pitch in his voice made me smile.

"Yes, yes I do." I answered honestly and leaned in to peck his lips, liking the feeling it gave me.

Minho pulled me back in and smiled into the kiss.

"I've been wanting to do that since the first time I layed eyes on you." He admitted, pecking my lips over and over. I giggled at the cute gesture.

That night I fell asleep in Minho's arms high on the lookout tree.

***

The next morning I woke up in Minho's tight grip and the images from the night before came back to me. A smile formed itself on my face. Though I felt awful at the thought of telling Newt, I chose Minho over him, but I still didn't want to hurt his feelings.

Minho woke up as well, a wide smile appeared on his face at the sight of me right beside him. His smile was enough to make my knees go weak.

"Morning beauty." His voice was raspy and sexy as hell. He placed a soft kiss in my neck, causing s giggle to escape my lips.

Then my face went serious. "I have to tell Newt."

Minho let go of me and sat up. "I could come with you." He offered, a sympathic but sad smile on his face.

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