There was nothing else Killa was thinking about other than the feel of Nadya's lips and her body pressed against his. Not those staring, not his best friend off where ever with her best friend, just how perfect it felt to have her in his arms, her lips against his. He was lost to kissing her, to exploring her mouth and the faintest trace of a song that slipped into his head, like that time at the lake. It wasn't insistant this time, just a familiar song that he knew he would have stuck in his head forever.
As they came apart for air, both were breathing heavier and he couldn't stop the intense, heady look he gave her from his hooded eyes. His hand cupping her face, brushed against her lips as his tongue darted out to lick his own again. He was going to say something, make a suggestion to get out of there, but her lips captured his again and this time she was fully in control of the kiss, her turn to kiss him speechless. It was someone bumping into them and the cool feeling of beer spilling on his arm and the apology that was stammered as the person realized it was Killa they had so rudely stumbled into that jarred them apart. Dark eyes barely focused on the apologizing fan, and he held a hand up, clearly saying it was fine.
"We're fine, its okay," he assured the mortified young asian man, staring at him starstruck. Dark eyes moved to Nadya to be sure the beer hadn't gotten on her dress and it was clear it had only gotten on Killa's denim jacket. And it was not the worst thing he'd ever gotten on his jacket to be sure. It was definitely not the first time beer had been spilled on it. The young man turned red as his friends laughed at him making an ass of himself in front of one of the MKIT boys.
"Can I get a selfie with you?" he asked, mumbling quickly, clearly expecting Killa to tell him no. Instead the baksu smiled warmly at him and leaned in to kiss Nadya again on her upturned lips, before he stepped away to take a selfie with the younger kid. Which turned into him taking selfies with the rest of his friends. There was much thanking him and telling him how much he looked up to him and MKIT and Killa grinned at them, before sliding his arm back around Nadya's waist and pulling her into him as he turned them away from the group and started to lead her off the floor, past the jealous girls from before.
"Why don't we get out of here?" he said loud enough for them to hear, his lips near her ear, before pressing a kiss behind her ear, her scent driving him crazy. "We have an apartment not far from here, if you don't mind walking?" The couple stepped outside into the cool air and he slipped his jacket off and put it around her shoulders before slinging his arm around her delicate shoulders. He could hear some girls sighing about how cute it was and gushing in Korean about how cute a couple they were, how sweet he was and how jealous they were, but they weren't being nasty.