Kyungsoo
Jongin's apartment was just as I expected it to be; messy. However the first thing that I mentioned had nothing to do with it. "Where are the dogs?"
"Our neighbors watch them when we work. It's an older couple," he explained as he let go of me. "Do you want some water?"
I shook my head fiercely "I want you."
Jongin's eyes widened as he looked at me baffled. "I... I don't think that's a good idea."
My heart sank as a pout formed on my lips. "You don't like me?"
"I didn't mean it like that," he quickly assured me. "It's just that you are drunk and I don't want you to regret it later."
I turned away from him, feeling hurt by his rejection. Jongin noticed and reached out to cup my face, forcing me to look at him. "I like you a lot, Kyungsoo."
"I Like you too."
Jongin smiled brightly at me before closing the distance between us, pecking my lips lightly. As soon as he pulled away I raised my hand and slapped his cheek, not getting a lot of force into the movement.
"Why did you do that?" Jongin asked shocked as he pressed his hand on the sore spot.
"I thought that was the deal," I answered in a serious tone. "You could kiss me if I could hit you."
A smile spread across Jongin's face before he burst into laughter. "You are quite something."
My head felt warm as if I was going to get a fever, but it was all just because of Jongin. His presence, his voice and most of all the new feeling of his lips on mine. I wanted more. That's exactly what I told him; "more."
Jongin watched how I moved closer. "You are not gonna hurt me again, are you?"
A giggle escaped my lips as they touched his mouth again. This time I raised my hands to hold the front of his shirt as he wrapped his arms around my body. He was holding me in a way that made me feel warm inside and I kissed him eagerly. I only pulled back to catch my breath as I started to feel dizzy.
Jongin noticed and immediately supported me again. He led me through the living room and opened a door, revealing his bedroom. This place was even messier and I told myself to clean it up as soon as I could."Are you okay?" Jongin asked as he helped me lay down onto his bed.
I nodded and let him tuck me in, welcoming the warm feeling. "I'm so tired," I muttered.
"Then sleep, baby." He watched me with fondness in his eyes as I curled up under his sheets. Maybe Jongin wouldn't dislike me after all?
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One moment I was in Jongin's arms and the next I was laying in an unfamiliar empty bed. I sat up straight and ran a hand down my face, looking around the room. Memories of yesterday slowly came back and a blush started to creep up my cheeks. I had been such an idiot.
Knowing how Jongin's lips felt on mine made me not regret anything though.I frowned as I wondered why Jongin had left me alone in his bed. I moved to get out of it as I noticed a paper laying on the pillow at Jongin's side.
Sorry I left, but I had to go to work. I couldn't bring myself to wake you up cause you were looking so adorable. You can come eat breakfast at the café if you want.
X Jongin
P.s. you snore a little with your mouth open and it's the cutest thing I have ever seen.
I cringed at his words and quickly folded the paper so it fit in my jeans pocket. Jongin had put me to bed with all my clothes on and I noticed they had a bad smell to them. I ignored the headache and started looking around for some deodorant, but hesitated when I was about to open the drawer of Jongin's nightstand. Wasn't this his privacy?
On the other hand, this was also my chance to find out more about him.
Before I could think too much I opened it and rummaged through the contents. Headphones, a charger, lipbalm and tissues. I sighed with relief as I didn't find any dubious stuff. So he might not be a fuckboy, although he could of course have hidden things somewhere.
I let go of that thought and headed out to search for the bathroom. I was about to open the door that was directly next to Jongin's and froze as someone pushed it open. I had forgotten he had a roommate.
"Morning," Sehun greeted me with a toothbrush in the corner of his mouth. "You guys hit a homerun?"
Redness crept up my cheeks from the idea he had put in my head. "No! Hell no!"
The taller guy chuckled as he stepped aside. "Calm down, I didn't hear anything."
I wasn't sure if he was just teasing me, but the fact that he was only wearing boxers wasn't helping either. I quickly passed him and locked the door behind me, knowing very well that Sehun would be satisfied with my reaction.
There were two bottles of deodorant standing on the shelf and it didn't take long for me to find out which was Jongin's. His smell was already imprinted in my nose. I decided to spray some on before heading to the café.
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Mr. Kiss My Ass (Text)
FanficDuring a rough period in his life Kyungsoo gets a text from an unknown number. *The content includes curse words and explicit scenes* ~COMPLETED~