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Yoongi put one arm around my waist and pushed me into my room.

"You shouldn't be walking in the hotel hallways like that. Because it might drive any other man or me crazy. I might lose my head and completely lose control of myself." His eyes were burning.
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Yoongi closed the hotel room door with his foot and pressed me against it.

"Do you know how you make me feel now? When you look like this?" Yoongi's hands gently slid down my body.

"Mmmm... Yoongi..." I moaned from his touch, of his closeness. But then I remembered that I was still a little angry with him. "You shouldn't act like that, I'm still a little mad at you." I put my hand on his chest to keep the distance between us.

"Are you sure? Do you really not want me as much as I want you? Because your body tells me otherwise." A big grin showed on his face.

"It doesn't matter what my body wants. I'm still offended. "I looked at him with a serious expression on my face.

Yoongi's face and eyes began to soften. A guilty smile graced his face.

"Okay, sorry. I'm being rude. I hurt you and after a few hours, I want to fuck you. I just couldn't control myself when I saw you like that. But... Can I sleep with you? Just sleep?" Yoongi pulled away from me.

My heart was pounding in my chest, my cheeks were burning. Yes, he was right, my body wanted him.

"Okay. I'm going to take a shower. I want to freshen up, clean up my face. You do the same and you can come back here. I don't know if it's very safe, to sleep in the same room. But I can't say no. Sleeping in your arms makes me feel wonderful." I smiled shyly.

"Don't worry. I don't care if the guys find out that we sleep in the same room. And would that cause you any problems?" Yoongi tilted his head.

"I don't know. I'm lost on this question. It's like, oh yeah guys, we are having sex regularly. We're not just friends." I laughed nervously.

"So just relax. I'll be back soon." Yoongi caressed my arm and left my room.

For a moment I just stood in the room smiling, thinking about Yoongi. But I came back to reality and rushed to the shower.

I showered quickly. My whole body recovered and I gained some energy. I cleaned off my make-up, did my night skin routine, dried my hair. I put on a cute pajama set and went back to my room. Where Yoongi was waiting for me already. He was sitting on the armchair and busily doing something on his phone.

"I'm finally here. How long have you been waiting?" I walked closer to him.

Yoongi immediately locked his phone and gave me his full attention. He took me by the hips and sat me down on his lap.

"It's okay. I can wait for you my whole life." A gummy smile appeared on his face.

I liked it when he talked like that. My imagination went further than it should. I began to fantasize that maybe he would wait for the right moment and offer to be his girlfriend someday. To be more than friends with benefits?

But I always put all such similar thoughts quickly out of my head. Although these thoughts come more often with Yoongi, sometimes I have similar thoughts when I'm with Hoseok too.

I put my arms around his neck and looked deep into his eyes.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Yoongi gave me a firm hug on my hips and pulled me closer to his chest.

I didn't say anything and just laid my head on his chest, I was sleepy.

Yoongi began to hum a tune I had never heard before and gently rocked me in his arms.

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