"We shouldn't... I can't... it feels wrong." He said in between kisses.

"Come on."

"No." He shoved me off.

I got up. "You know what, that's fine. I'm just gonna go home."

"Hey I didn't..."

My phone started ringing.

I picked it up. "What?"

"Myeong, come outside. My manger was driving me home and I can see your car parked outside a bakery what the are you doing?" MJ seemed really tired.

"Let's go back to my place? You wanna do me huh?" I laughed as I grabbed my stuff.

"Just let me drive you home." MJ spoke.

"Ok, I'll be down in a minute." I grabbed my shoes and opened the door. "Bye bye fake Hyun Jae." I stumbled down the stairs.

MJ was standing at my car.

"MJ." I fell into his arms.

He sighed. "Come on." He helped me into the passenger seat.

"Quiet down, it's late." MJ closed the door. He got in the driver's seat and we started the short drive to my house.

"MJ-ah, you're going to stay with me when I get home right?" I asked.

"Yeah."

We drove a few more minutes and pulled into the driveway at my house.

"Come on, let's go." MJ pulled me out of the car.

"MJ." I giggled a bit.

He helped me inside and up the stairs to my room.

I fell onto my bed and pulled MJ on top of me. "Come on. Just this once."

He sighed and kissed my neck. "You're going to hate yourself in the morning."