The Kpop Otaku's Dream 91 Goodbye Kiss

"Yoona! What are you about to say" I interject

"Dylan.....calls Abeoji Soo-man.... Hyung"

"Really!?"

"Yeah, I saw it live. So you must be careful"

This causes SooYoung to immediately change her tone, "Dylan nice to meet you. Please take care of me"

"Ewwww what was that!" Yuri suddenly questions

"Shhhh I'm making sure I get more lines in our next comeback.. You can talk to Abeoji right Dylan"

"I can... but I won't miss skysc.r.a.per (hehehe)"

"Anyway I'm going to greet the chef. And then we can leave right you guys are done right?"

Seeing there nods of affirmation, I go over to greet Jungsik hyung thanking him for the meal before walking the SNSD girls to their car. Yoona goes with them as its relatively late but not before making me force the manager to get them tteotbokki and snacks for the evening.

"You just had a 5-course meal and you are still hungry?"

"(haha) Did we eat already? I can't remember" Yoona puts on a cute display which melts me.

"Fine. But don't stay up to late. You have a schedule tomorrow"

"Oooh are you concerned about me?" She pokes against my s.h.i.+rt

"Not really. But I'm concerned about my money. Go earn me loads more my little piglet" I proceed to pinch her cheeks. Before sending her off.

She looks around for a second and noticing that n.o.body is near she leans into me and says "Aren't you forgetting something?"

"Hmmmm?"

"Don't you remember how you greeted me at SM building?"

Thinking back, that's where I was a.s.saulted. Please, she doesn't expect me to ... uhm... right?

Feigning ignorance I say, "No I don't, was it a high five?" I lift my hand and wiggle for my fingers signaling for her to clap.

Suddenly she shouts " Eomma!"

Shocked I turn around, to look. What's the odds of meeting her mom here of all places.

But contrary to my view instead of seeing an ahjumma, I'm greeted by the empty street.

Slightly confused, I turn back to look into her face"Hey! I nearly ha..."

Before I even knew what was happening, I feel my head being pulled down and someone else's lips meeting mine. Her kiss was not gentle- it was far from it this time. Her mouth presses against mine, urging a response from it, as she wraps her hands around my shoulder. My brain exploded into shards of sensation, the feeling in my stomach spreads out and downwards.

My mouth knowing what to do, although I did not. My hands, not daring to touch the body that was so close to mine. She presses her body against mine, awakening all sorts of very pleasant feelings as she moved. I gasp between kisses, I can't seem to stop her advances.

At last, she finally tires and rests her head against my chest, rumpling my s.h.i.+rt between her fingers. My heartbeat beneath her, added to a sense of timelessness. What seemed like forever and for no time at all.

I desired her- I wanted to show her what happened next. She tastes of green moccha, but it was not unpleasant. Far from it, in fact.

Looking at her flushed expression, I see her eyes are closed. We stand here on the empty hallway, both breathing heavily.

"My G.o.d, Yoona!" I say in a rough voice

"What did you.." She silences me with a finger on my lips and slowly shakes her head. It appears that she doesn't want to talk about it now.

Her lips form words that would not come and she drops her eyes from mine.

"Goodnight Dylan" Is all I get out of her as she strodes away down the corridor leaving me standing there with no clue on how to procede

'd.a.m.n it Yoona, fool me once. Shame on you. Fool me twice. Shame on me.'

While I'm still lost in my thoughts, wondering why she had that sorry expression on her face. A voice brings me back to reality.

"Dylan"

"Dylan"

"Dylan!!!"

"Huh?" I see hands flying in front of my face

Turning my attention to the person in front of me, I realize it's Chae-won

"Oh sorry, I was s.p.a.cing out. You ready to leave?" I ask as I reach into my pocket looking for my keys.

"U-huh" she answers courteously

"Then lets go" I turn around and begin walking away from the scene of the crime, with her following in tow.

As soon as we get into the vehicle I notice we are a man down, "Where's hyun-joong hyung?"

"He took a taxi. He said to thank you for the night"

"Oh"

And with that brief conversation, I start the engine and we leave. During the entire ride, we don't speak much. The radio DJ is doing that tonight.

As we pa.s.s through the busy night streets, the cacophony of lights flicker in through the windows which make the view of Chae-won staring into the distance all that more beautiful.

After 20 minutes of silence, I finally arrive at an apartment complex and turn to her. She has fallen asleep with her head resting against the headrest.

Smiling at this cute display, I reach into her handbag to find her key.

I get out of my seat, and make my way around to her side where I slowly unbuckle her. Lifting her into a princess carry. With her face resting on my shoulder, I can hear her rhythmical breathing right next to my ear. She sounds so much like a cat purring that I slightly chuckle.

Chae-won in cat ears and a tight leather suit, now that's an image I wouldn't mind seeing....