Never Almost Had You | Page 3

of the window, “What are you doing?!”
“Come on Taemin!” I say before I disappear. I climb up to the very top of the house. There’s a slight slant to the roof, but for the most part it’s flat. I can hear his frantic
footsteps as he goes to the window.
“Hyung!” he yells as he sticks half his body out of the window. I watch as his head moves from side to side, “Hyung! SHIT!”
I can’t hold back my laughter and he looks up at me, shooting daggers at me, “That’s not funny hyung. I thought you fell off the roof.”
“Sorry Minnie,” I say once the laughter dies down and I’m breathing fairly normally, “Come on and join me already.”
“No.”
“Come on.”
“No.”
“Why?”
“I’m afraid of heights.”
“I’m here. I’ll help you up.”

“No.”
“Come on Minnie,” I scoot to the edge and hold out my hand, “I promise I won’t let you fall and if you do I’ll be sure to catch you.”
“You promise?”
“Cross my heart,” I make a cross over my heart and then hold my hand out for him again. He gives me a hesitant look before grabbing my hand and allowing me to pull
him up onto the roof with me.
TAEMIN POV
I was surprisd that Minho allowed Jjong to steal me away from him this easily, but as much as it surprised me it also irritated me. Why did he let it happen so easily?
Jjong was trying to talk me as I awkwardly danced with him on the middle of the crowded dance floor. The music was too loud for me to even hear what he had to say to
me, so I'd just give an occasional nod and smile every time I saw his lips moving. I kept looking over at Minho to see what he was up to.
What the hell Minho? You're just gonna stand there like a loser? Come claim me again! I was so irritated that he was just standing there awkwardly holding our drinks. I
looked back at Jjong who was too absorbed by the music to even realize that I wasn't dancing anymore. I hoped that Minho could feel me staring at him.
Someone approached Minho, I couldn't see who it was at first but from behind he kind of looked like Rain. Is that Junho? There was a little bit of interaction going on and
I saw that Minho finally put our drinks down on the table. I didn't care about that drink anymore because I really didn't want to drink that horrible tasting cranberry drink
anymore.
Minho began making his way to the dance floor and I assumed that he was coming back to get me, but I assumed wrong when I saw him with the guy from earlier. Yup,
it was Junho. I felt someone tap me on the shoulder and it broke me away from staring at Minho.
"Why aren't you dancing?" Jonghyun asked me.
"What?" I couldn't hear him over the music.
"I said... why aren't you...."
Buttons by The Pussycat Dolls started playing and I wrapped my arms around Jjong's waist. "He wants to dance with Junho now I see..." I thought to myself. I began to
be as provocative as possible, because I wanted Minho to feel jealous. I closed my eyes and threw my head back, running my hands up and down my body, moving my
hips back and forth. I let Jjong run his hands all over me because I wanted Minho to get jealous of me.
I would occasionally look towards him through my peripheral to see if he noticed, but when I looked back to where he was earlier he was gone. I tried to scan the
crowded dance floor to see where he may have disappeared to, but there were so many people here that he just became another face in the crowd.
I looked back at Jjong who was really getting into the song. Junho appeared out of nowhere. He reeked of alcohol. He pulled Jjong to the side and started talking. I had
no idea what they were talking about, but before I knew it, he disappeared with Jjong. "Great... where'd Min..." My thoughts were interrupted when Minho suddenly
appears right in front of me. "Oh, there you are." The DJ was changing the song, so I could finally hear myself talk.

"Miss me?"
"Yeah!"
The DJ changed the song to Sexy Can I by Ray J. I moved closer to Minho and began to grind myself up and down his body. Being pressed up against him like this turned
me on so much, and I could tell that he was enjoying it because of the stupid smile that was plastered on his face. I turned around and started grinding my ass against
his crotch. I felt a bulge forming from under his jeans. The song was cut short and I was pushed out