Insane (Reader x Im Nayeon)

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She had this pull on me that I find hard to resist

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"Kiss me."

Time stopped.

What? What did she just say?

She looked at me, waiting for my reaction and I looked at her, not completely comprehending what she just said.

Her right hands started snaking on my back and settled at my nape. She never broke eye contact. I felt my throat went dry as she started leaning closer and closer.

She stopped when her lips were mere centimeters away from mine. I felt her warm breath on my skin and on my lips, giving me goosebumps.

No one dared to move further, we were just looking at each other waiting for someone to make a move. But the silence was deafening, the music at the bar was almost mute all we can hear are our breathing.

That's when the silence was broken,

"Kiss me."

This time, it wasn't her voice that talked, it wasn't her lips that moved – it was mine.

Shit.

I totally fucked up. I just told her to kiss me.

The edge of her lips curved upwards before she closed the gap that was preventing our lips to meet.

When our lips met, it felt like the world started turning fast. It made me dizzy. At the same time, it was as if I could take everything that was happening. Her lips tasted like cherries, and it was the softest lips that I had ever tasted. And her kiss gave my stomach a funny but wonderful feeling. I also wondered how it was possible to have fireworks inside a bar, because I swear, it lit up around us.

She leaned in closer, my empty hand moved on her waist on its own accord. I wanted more, her lips were addicting, and it gave me this sensation of wanting more. I didn't want that kiss to end just like that.

She licked her bottom lip and it drive me to the edge that I almost lounged at her if she hadn't done it first.

Next thing I knew her lips were on mine again, and it was moving softly and slowly. I hesitated for a second before I started syncing with her movements. Our kiss started out soft and slow but it became firm and passionate, I just couldn't get enough of her.

I wanted more.

I needed more.

I pulled her closer and she did the same. Our bodies touched and it sent electricity through my whole being.

We stopped to catch our breath. I wanted to kiss her more, and more intensely, but she moved back. I honestly missed the warmth of her body.

"Well, that was definitely crazy. Too crazy. The craziest." She mumbled as if talking to herself "I think it's time for me to go. I'll see you around."

She hastily walked away from me and my heart and brain was too busy trying not to overwork itself for me to follow her. I sent her off with my eyes instead even though I wanted her back here with me to continue where we left off. Her kiss was addicting. I truly, truly wanted more.

But without her intoxicating proximity, it dawned on me that I was kissing her fiercely in the middle of an open area where dispatch might be lurking around to get some juicy scoop. I prayed hard wishing hoping that no one saw us making out or even if they did, no one recognized us or cared enough to pay too much attention to us.