Char's point of view

Oh my lord.

I kissed Hongjoong, I kissed Kim Hongjoong.

That's not the bad part the bad part is after I did it I ran out his house. The run wasn't graceful at all considering I was still high, so I stumbled away. He yelled my name and I ignored him.

So here I am at some random coffee shop a few miles from his house. What is wrong with me? It was just a kiss, way to ruin something good Char. I bang my head against the table.

Someone clears their throat making me look up. Seonghwa stands there with a confused look on his face.

Seonghwa: What're you doing?
Me: Um, disciplining myself.
Seonghwa: Why?

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Seonghwa's point of view

My face falls as she begins to cry, hard. What the hell? I sit across from her trying to hush her.

Seonghwa: Calmly explain to me why you're on this side of town at ten at night banging your head against the table.

She sniffles wiping her tears with her sweater paws.

Char: I-I went to a bonfire Mingi's fraternity had.
Me: By yourself?

She nods.

Char: A-and then I ate a brownie and got really dizzy. I felt funny so I texted Hongjoong to come get me. T-then we kissed.

I blink, first things first..

Me: Do you still feel dizzy and weird?
Char: Kind of, it's calmer now.

I hand her a twenty out of my wallet and point to the counter.

Me: Go order some water and food.

She nods her head as I pull out my phone to text Hongjoong.

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She finishes her cheddar broccoli soup and smiles. The weed must have worn off by now, as if on cue Hongjoong walks in and she gasps. She slides under the table and my eyes widen.

Hongjoong: Where is she?

I knock on the table and his eyes furrow.

Me: Char you have a visitor.

"Tell him I'm not here!"

Me: Char said she isn't here Joong.

He chuckles.

Hongjoong: Char, come talk to me.

She pinches my leg and I jump.

Me: Hey!
Char: I'm not ready to talk.
Hongjoong: It was only a kiss.

It was only a kiss?

Wait til I tell Cina and Yeosang about this.

Me: Well, I'll leave you two to it. I have to make sure Sang isn't letting Cina eat the whole cookie jar. Char, be careful next time! Make sure to text Santana too, she worries about you.

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Char's point of view

I come from under the table and Hongjoong smiles at me. He grabs my hand and tugs me out the shop. We walk side by side back to his house, all the while he's still holding my hand.

Hongjoong: You're adorable.
Me: Stop.
Hongjoong: Why? You don't compliments?
Me: I do but compliments from you make me nervous.
Hongjoong: Why?

I want to fling myself off a cliff.

Me: Because.
Hongjoong: That's not an answer love.
Me: Stop!

He giggles making me smile. His footsteps stop and so do mine, he turns my body to face him and I hide my face in his chest.

Hongjoong: Char.
Me: Hongjoong.
Hongjoong: Look at me.

I shake my head.

He lets out a small sigh, I jump as his hand squeezes my butt.

Me: Joong!
Hongjoong: You're looking at me aren't you?
Me: Touché.

He kisses my forehead, I feel my body warm up at he moves down to my cheeks and then my lips again. This time I don't run away, I tug him closer to me and he wraps his arms around my waist. Once we pull away I smile.

Hongjoong: Better?
Me: Yes.

His hand moves to the side of my neck caressing it softly. I lean in for another kiss and he smiles.

Hongjoong: Do you like kissing me princess?

I nod.

Hongjoong: I like kissing you too, so let's keep it this way.
Me: What way?
Hongjoong: Be mine Char. Be my little, be my girlfriend.

Shit.

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i should probably get dressed for work.