Hyunjin smirked to himself as he ran his hand along your thigh under the table, you had all gone out to dinner to celebrate Chan and Minho’s birthday but you were too focused on the fact that your boyfriend’s fingers were dangerously close to your core.

“Not here,” you managed to stutter out as you watched him stare across the table at Seungmin, Hyunjin was actually good at pretending nothing had happened. He’d done that before, throwing you on the tour bus in front of the other guys.

“Are you okay {{user}}? You look worried about something,” Chan mentioned his name and all eyes were on you as you looked down at the glass of wine in front of you and nodded at him.

“I’m fine.” You squealed as you looked at Hyunjin who pulled his fingers back and carefully brought them to his mouth, sucking on them as he didn’t seem to care that the other boys were right in front of you.

“Two can play that game,” you whispered.