**Chapter 4: After the Spark**

The pulsating lights of the trendy nightclub seemed to fade into the background as Sehun and Suho stepped out into the cool night air. The sudden change in temperature was a welcome relief, a calming balm to the fiery passion that had erupted between them just moments before. Sehun felt a sense of clarity wash over him, as if the kiss had awakened a part of him that he never knew existed. As they stood on the sidewalk, Suho turned to him, his eyes sparkling with amusement. "You're quite the bold one, aren't you?" he said, his voice low and husky. Sehun's face flushed with heat, but he couldn't help but smile. "I guess I am," he replied, his voice barely above a whisper. Suho chuckled, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "I like that," he said, his voice filled with sincerity. "Most people wouldn't have made a move like that." Sehun shrugged, feeling a sense of pride and accomplishment. "I don't know, I just couldn't help myself," he said, his eyes locking with Suho's. Suho's gaze seemed to bore into his soul, as if searching for something more. Sehun felt like he was being stripped bare, his emotions laid out for Suho to see. But he didn't care, he was willing to take the risk. The air between them seemed to vibrate with tension, the anticipation building with every passing second. Sehun could feel Suho's heart beating against his chest, the rhythm matching his own. "So, what do you say we get out of here?" Suho asked, his voice low and suggestive. "Somewhere we can talk, and get to know each other better." Sehun nodded, his heart racing with excitement. He knew exactly what Suho meant. They needed to get out of the club, to find a place where they could be alone, and explore the spark that had ignited between them. As they walked down the sidewalk, Sehun couldn't help but notice the way Suho's leather jacket seemed to hug his body, accentuating his broad shoulders and chest. He felt a pang of desire, his body responding to Suho's proximity. Suho, on the other hand, seemed to be enjoying the walk, his eyes taking in the sights and sounds of the city. He was relaxed, at ease, and Sehun found himself drawn to that sense of calm. As they turned a corner, Suho stopped in front of a small café, the sign reading "Open 24/7". "How about here?" he asked, his eyes sparkling with suggestion. Sehun nodded, his heart racing with anticipation. He knew that this was just the beginning, that the night had a lot more in store for them. As they stepped inside, the cozy atmosphere enveloped them, a welcome respite from the pulsating lights and music of the club. Sehun felt a sense of excitement building inside him, a sense of possibility that he hadn't felt in a long time. Suho smiled, his eyes locked on Sehun's, and Sehun knew that he was in trouble. He was drawn to Suho's confidence, his charm, and his devastating good looks. And he had a feeling that he was about to get hurt. But for now, he was willing to take the risk. He was willing to see where this newfound connection would lead, to explore the spark that had ignited between them. As they sat down at a small table, Suho reached out, his hand brushing against Sehun's. It was a gentle touch, but it sent shivers down Sehun's spine. "I'm glad we did that," Suho said, his eyes sparkling with amusement. "I was starting to think I'd have to make a move myself." Sehun's face flushed with heat, but he couldn't help but smile. "I'm glad you didn't have to," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. Suho chuckled, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "Me too," he said, his voice filled with sincerity. As they sat there, hands touching, Sehun knew that this was just the beginning. The night was young, and he had a feeling that it was going to be a wild ride.