BREAKING BOUNDARIES (An RM Fan-fiction)

Chapter 17

Brianna's POV

The drive to my place was quiet. It's late and I'm zooted so I just want to get home and sleep. RM insisted on driving me home because I had a little too much to drink. He was intimidating when I said no, not bad intimidating but a hot don't fuck with me type of intimidating.
I thought I was fine when he suggested that I couldn't drive but now that I'm seated on the passenger seat, I'm really thankful that I've being driven.

I had a great time hanging out with RM but the alcohol made me have mixed emotions. One minute I'm very comfortable and don't have a care in my life and the next I just want to be quiet, mute my thoughts, and just sleep.

I looked out the window while we drove past place. I wasn't thinking about anything specific, I'm just kind of blacking out.

"Are you alright?" I hear RM ask, he glanced at me for a few seconds and focused on the road.

"Yeah, just want to sleep." I said.

My focused was on the way his hand grips the steering wheel. I find that hot, or maybe I'm past being tipsy, I'm plain drunk.

"We'll be at your place in like two minutes, hang on." His voice is quiet. He must be tired and has work to do in the morning but still insisted on driving me.

I'm very grateful for that. I took out my phone and scroll through IG to keep me awake for the rest of the drive. I liked a few pictures, went through my IG direct messages and got off the app.
I have a few work emails I that I need to look the but I'll do that tomorrow when I wake up.

I didn't notice we got to my house until RM spoke up.

"We're here?" He asked.

"Oh, yeahh. You can drive in and type in the code. The gates would open right away." I said, giving him a thankful smile.

He drove through the gates after he punched the codes in as I read them to him. He parked right in the middle then turned the engine off. I grabbed my purse and phone and the opened the passenger door to get off. He got off, locked the car and came over to wear I was standing, handing me my keys.

"You're a student? What do you do?" He said, jokingly but still interested I could tell.

"Im a mafioso, why? Wanna join me?" I joked back.

"Makes sense, I expected an international student in Korea to live in a comfortable apartment at most, really was expecting a house." I walked to the door while he talked.

"I manage my mom's Law firm. That's what I do aside from being a full time student. The job pays me fine." I explained to him.

"You skip all the important stuff, you're so random."  He was really laughing now.

"It didn't come up tho!" I protested.

As soon as we got in the living, I took my shoes off first. I've had them on for five hours. We walked to the living room and I sat and the couch lazily.

"Your driver isn't here, have a seat. Would you want anything?" He looked and me while I was speaking and did say anything for a few seconds before saying he's okay.

I left to bring myself some water and back. He was just getting off the phone. I smiled at him and sat on my spot again.

"You know you've got good taste too, there really wasn't no need for you to be hyping my house like that when yours is better." He was looking at the painting right opposite of him.

"I mean, I don't have a whole library in my house, what are you talking about." I said. I'm sure this guy is not comparing his celebrity home to mine.

I live well, granted but the houses can't compare.

"I love the wooden staircase, furniture and floors. I'm a wood guy." I looked at him like he's nuts.

"Well okay then "wood guy" how about we exchange houses, I might as well say I'm a marble girl." I said dramatically to putting emphasis on the 'wood guy'.

He was laughing at this point. I didn't saying anything wrong. I'd take a house like his with a like a hundred times over most mansions.

His phone started ringing. He picked the call, spoke on it and hung up.

"The car is here." He said, getting to his feet.

"Oh, okay. I guess goodbye then." I smiled at him weakly.

"GOODNIGHT, I hope to hang out with you again, I mean it." He said as I walked him to the door.

He replaced my goodbye with a goodnight.
We got to the door I said bye while I opened the door, I raised one hand up to wave him goodbye but he just came forward and hugged me tight.

"You're great company and a cute drunk. Thank for coming over." He said through my hair silently. I just stood there for a few seconds before I returned the hug.

Why does his hug feel so nice. He's hands down the best hugger. Best hugger award goes to Kim Namjoon.
We broke from out embrace and I stepped back a bit from him.

"I'll text you when I get home, get some sleep." He said while rubbing my upper arm with a dimpled smile. I nodded okay and her walked through the door and left.

I closed the door and stood there, once again blacking out.