6 ► Maybe just a little trouble to me

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My bottom lip was shivering. I was nervous and full of different thoughts, mostly asking why me. I didn't get a chance to answer to Zico's question because he was too fast. His soft lips pressed against mine. In a million years I could never describe how that felt. He was so gentle, so sensitive and so sweet. He put his hand behind my neck and kissed me again, just a dash rougher. I had imagined that in my mind several times, but it was nothing like any of those times. With some freezing at first I was able to reply to his kiss. He had other hand on mine and I held it tight.

They were the longest five seconds in my life. After Zico took a few inches distance we both laughed a little. "But my princess, I don't even know your name", he suddenly whispered. I laughed awkwardly when I realized that it was true. "Jamie, my name is Jamie", I answered to him and he smiled even more. He ran his fingers through my hair and grinned a little. "Princess Jamie, what a great kisser you are", Zico said first looking at his fingers and then my eyes.

We both were just smiling and looking at each others eyes when the door opened and some new man came to the room. He looked like he could be the manager because of his big ego. Zico let go of my hands but didn't move until the man came closer and looked at Zico while shaking his head a little.

Either Zico, me, or the both of us were in a trouble. The man started to speak Korean to Zico, who just nodded. The man continued getting some tone to his voice. Zico answered something in a calming voice and tapped the man's shoulder. The man gave Zico a warning look and left the room without even looking at me. I looked at Zico worried but he just flashed a little smile. "He said that umm..", Zico started and tried to get the right words up, "he doesn't want any trouble because of you, but I said you are not a trouble to anyone", he completed his sentence. I nodded. "Are you sure?", I asked. "Maybe just a little trouble to me..", he continued and I got worried again. "..You know, I ca't keep my hands off from you anymore", Zico smirked. It made me blush a little.

I looked down because I felt an awkward heat on my cheeks. Zico laughed friendly and lift up my hand a little. His lips in the back of my hand made me look at his face again. "Can you spend the night in my room? We can just talk or drink nasty wines if you like", he said little nervously and came close to my face again. His lips touched my nose and I sighed deeply. "I hate wine", I whispered smiling. "Talking it is then", he laughed quietly and kissed my nose, then my cheek and lastly lips. Happiness took over my body as I received little kisses from Zico.

"Where the other boys are?", I asked from Zico in the back of a cab which was supposed to drive us to the hotel. "They left right after the show, we are often so tired after the show", Zico explained to me. I looked at him questioning what he just said. "You aren't?", I asked and he looked back at me. "Nope, usually no. And I slept until 1pm today", he said smirking and I looked at him with a scolding face. Zico laughed. "Stop it, that's just cute", he responded to my staring and took my hand from my lap.

The cab was in the front of the hotel and it actually had some excited fans around the door. The driver looked at Zico from the mirror and kept on driving to the backyard of the hotel which had nobody waiting. I smirked as I thought that I could've been one of those girls.

We opened the door of Zico's room. It was surprising that he didn't share it with anybody else, but I was pretty glad to be alone with him. "U-Kwon is on the other side of that door and Jaehyo is on the other side of that door", Zico explained pointing at the two doors on different sides of his room. I nodded as usual and sat down on Zico's bed. It was so soft and I so wanted to take my jeans off and maybe take a shower and go under the sheets and sleep. Or no, I didn't want to sleep since I wasn't even sleepy.

I threw my shoes off again in anger to them. Zico laughed at me and took his coat off. "Just make yourself comfortable, princess", he said to me while fixing his hair. "I am comfortable", I said to him smiling. "Someone with jeans on can't be comfortable", he smirked. "No seriously, I can just ask for a pair of sweatpants or shorts or whatever you want from the makeup artists", Zico explained before I had a chance to be frightened. I smiled a little and agreed with a pair of more comfortable pants. He gave a kiss to my forehead and ran out of the door. Block B's group and the backup people had a whole floor just for them, how wicked is that.

I waited for a good five minutes and then Zico came back. "If you see Young-Soon you better thank her, that woman is so nice", Zico said to me and I looked at him with a questioning look on my face again. "Ah~", he just said and gave me a little bag. "She said that I can't look inside, and that it's all in your use", Zico said smiling a little awkwardly. "And you didn't look?", I asked laughing a bit. He smirked but then said a honest no. A grin visited my face as I opened the bathroom door. "Just a second", I said.

I had to shape up and keep it calm. I unzipped the bag that reminded me of a professional camera bag. I saw a pair of shorts, sweatpants and a cute t-shirt. I thanked Zico's makeup artist in my mind several times when I saw a hairbrush and a perfume in the bag. I got all excited about the stuff and tried to make a decent looking girl to look at myself from the mirror. What the fuck did Zico even see in me?

I opened the door after some minutes - not in a second as I promised. Zico was leaning to a wall and drinking water. He looked at me immediately and couldn't help but smile. "I don't even know what to say", he said. "Tell her she's pretty", was said like from a good little angel in his shoulder. I looked at Zico awkwardly and then he realized it. "Please Jaehyo shouldn't you sleep", Zico yelled to the wall and I giggled. Zico walked past the room, placed the glass from his hand onto a table and sat down onto the bed.

I walked in front of him and he grabbed my hands as fast as he could and looked into my eyes. "So you went with the shorts", he smirked. I had to laugh a little and I looked down blushing. "The pants were too big, they would've fall off", I said to Zico and he laughed. He looked like he wanted to add some comment to that but he was quiet.

Zico dragged me next to him to the bed and looked into my eyes. If this was a dream, I would've rather died than woke up with this dream in my mind. I couldn't look at Zico, he was too perfect to be looked at. But I didn't have to since he stopped looking at me too, he just closed his eyes and kissed me.

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