Minho and I talked a lot. The break was already over and the second half of the gig started. Ten minutes in, I said: "Is it okay if I go in for a few minutes? I really want to listen to them live? I still wonder how it is okay for you to miss the whole concert even though you paid for it?"

"I haven't paid..."

"Oh... your friend paid? He must have been really excited to even pay your card..."

"Nobody paid my card. Seungmin kind of invited me..."

"Your friend is Seungmin? The singer of the band?"

"Well, no, but he invited my friend and my friend kind of kidnapped me, to bring me here..."

"Well, it has something good, right? You wouldn't have met me, if you stayed home.", I smirked, clearly flirting.

Minho blushed.

"Do you wanna go, get some drinks?"

He shyly nodded and I went to the bar, getting two drinks. I gave him one of it, than made my way to the concert room. I opened the door and just then I saw that he followed me the whole way.

"Is it okay for you to go back into the crowd?"

"It's okay if you don't leave me alone...", he whispers. I smile and took his wrist into my hand.

We stayed in one of the corners and listened to the loud rock music, to Seungmin's soothing voice and the drums. Now and then we would dance for a bit. The rest of the tome we would just look at the stage and smile. Me because of the band, Minho because of the band.

A faster, wilder song with hornier lyrics started playing. I emptied my glass and placed it to the side to Minho's. Then I went behind him and sneaked my hands around his waist. He flinched slightly, but as soon as he got to know it was me, he melts into my arms. I smiled as I realized how close we got in the last hour. The alcohol in my body began to do it's work and my view got a little bit more dim and blurred. The enviroment did something to me. My head lays down on Minho's shoulder.

"You know I am high and drunk, right?", I whisper in his ears.

He nodded slighty, hesitating.

"It could be that I do some dumb things this evening, so if I make you uncomfortable, slap me.", I said bluntly.

He nods again.

"God damn, Minho, you are sexy.", I bit down on his ear lobe and lick over it, playing with his stud. I feel how he shivers, but he does not make any moves to free himself from my grip.

My mind got fuzzy, my late teenage hormones vegan to get the better of me, pressed against an hot ass man. I feel myslef getting needy and and horny.

But I have a feeling, Minho isn't anywhere better. He moves his hips restlessly, grinding against my croch. God, this is evening is gonna be fire.