You were with your enemy, Minho, at a party. You both were there with his friends for a few hours, and you started getting bored.

You, him, and his friends lived in the same apartment block, so Minho called an Uber. When it arrived, his friends took all the places and there were none left.

Minho sighed and patted his lap, letting you sit on it. You tried to get comfy and accidentally grinded you against his lap, making his eyes roll back.

"Jeez, you're moving too much." He groaned with a frown, holding your hips tightly in place.