Chapter 26

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'It's the love shot
Na nanana nananana
Na nanana nanana
Na nanana nananana
Oh oh oh oh oh
It's the love shot'

Shower with songs, always a pleasure. It's a Kpop song and these were the only part I could sing along without feeling I'm singing the wrong lyrics. I heard it from Seokjin. I was addicted to it ever since.

I took the bottle of shampoo from the shower caddy and applied it on my hair still vibing to the song. I remember me playing with foam on my hair making weird shapes and fake beard and moustache when I was a kid. Now it's impossible with my long hair. Maybe I should cut it short till my shoulder. Nah, I might get over this fascination once I'm out of the shower.

After the bath I took the towel and started drying my hair. Oh shoot, my clothes are on my bed. I placed it there when I took the speaker.

It's not like someone's here, so I casually draped the towel on my body which barely reached my knees. My hair was still damp and I didn't care, I thought to let it air dry.

I got off the bath and went to my bed and was scooping the clothes when I heard a 'click'. Turning around my eyes went wide as Seokjin entered the room.

I let out a squeal and took the clothes in a hurry and dashed back to the bathroom.

I opened the door slightly and sneaked my head out, "What the hell are you doing here?"

He opened his mouth to speak but he quickly turned back and in a split second he pushed the bathroom door open making me scream again.

What the hell is he doing coming in here? Just as he turned to face me, he stopped his face frozen, ears red like a cherry and eyes wide.

"Seokjin, w-what th..." I was cut off when his big hand covered my face making me freeze at spot.

My eyes locked in his, making me involuntarily get lost in those dark orbs. My heart was beating like there was never a second more to waste.

He leaned closer to my face, his breath fanning my neck and then the side of my cheek sending shivers down my spine.

"Don't speak." He whispered in my ear sending electric shocks and making my knees weak.

I clutched onto his buff arms to hold myself straight like my life depended on his grip.

He leaned back locking his eyes with me again. We were both caught in a trance, making it impossible to break the lock.

'We keep behind closed doors
Every time I see you I die a little more
Stolen moments that we steal as the curtain falls
It'll never be enough
It's obvious you're meant for me
Every piece of you it just fits perfectly
Every second, every thought, I'm in so deep
But I'll never show it on my face'

The song was making it impossible for us to not lean forward. The invisible desire pulling us both like a magnet irresistible to withstand the growing force.

Before I could even think straight his plump lips were just few centimetres away from mine, his hot breath sending warmth even when I was dripping wet after the cold shower.

"Ella." The feminine voice broke the stupor we were dazzled in. He leaned back creating a safe distance between us as realisation dawned in.

"Hannah and Jimin's here." He whispered. Uh oh I forgot about them coming over.

"Are you done, Ella?" She shouted from the other end.

"Huh? N-no." I stuttered not finding the words to answer right away.

"Ok then I will wait." I heard her saying. I need to make her leave somehow, then only I can dress.

"It will take some time. You can go down. Chim might get bored if you stay here." I tried to reason still looking at Seokjin who's trying hard to not look somewhere else other than my face.

"No, I will stay here. We kinda fought on our way here. He's mad at me." I could realise she was feeling guilty.

"What are we gonna do?" Seokjin whispered.

"I don't think she will leave."

"Then you should change and go to her." He told rubbing his nape.

"What? No way." I whisper yelled at him.

"I am not going to look. Jeez, trust me, Liz. I will turn that side." He pointed at the wall which is not facing the mirror.

"Really? Ughh."

"Come on, you don't have a choice."

"Ugh, okay. Turn." He turned right away like a good boy.

I reluctantly took off the towel wrapped in my body.

"Don't turn. Or I will kill you." I warned him.

"That's a lot of trust you have in there for me." He scoffed. "Well maybe I should take a peak at the mirror."

"Don't you dare. I will throw this bottle at your dumb head." I took the shampoo bottle near me.

"Which bottle? Lemme see." He teased shifting his head. And started laughing.

Since the music was still being played Han couldn't really hear us. That was a boon on our side.

I quickly wore the clothes and tapped him on his shoulders. He turned to face me with a smirk still lingering on his lips.

"Well, why are they here?" He whispered in my ears, sending goosebumps all over my body. I tried to brush it away.

"They came here to pick me up to go shopping for Chim."

"Chim?" He frowned.

"Yeah, Jimin."

"Still you won't call me Jin." He pouted cutely.

"Sorry baby, not in this lifetime." I patted his broad shoulder.

"On second thoughts, I prefer baby more." He smirked. I was taken back at his sudden intimidating tone.

"I'm gonna open the door. You may want to step back." I said ignoring his earlier comment.

He did as he was told as I opened the door and was greeted by Han who was resting on my bed.

I made a mental note that I will tell them about Seokjin as soon as possible. I shouldn't delay it any longer or else things might get out of our hands.

I won't tell them today. Because of all the events that happened between us, which makes room for Han and Jimin to realise that we were in the washroom together when Han came in. This can cause major problems and misunderstandings.

I need to wait for the right time and tell them as soon as possible before things get out of our hands.

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