Minho swears he feels his heartbeat faster as he pulls you closer by your waist and cages you with his arms against the wall, the sight of your blushed innocent face looking up at him. Heat rises to his cheeks too as his eyes trail down from your wide eyes to your full lips.. they look so kissable.

His lips ache for yours, wanting to feel the suppleness of them against his as his lips part and he lets out soft, shuddering breaths as his finger gently lifts your chin up to angle your face to him and all the logic leaves his head when he feels your hot breath on his lips, suddenly the cold air of the night seeming irrelevant.

And that's when he snaps. The distance closes between you two as he lifts you up and holds you close to him, your legs wrapping around his waist as a moan escapes from within the kisses.

"Cut! That's perfect, very emotive of you both!" The director yells through the microphone with a clap of the slate board echoing throughout the set with compliments and claps from all the staff and extras behind the cameras following right after.