I wondered if Mingyu would reciprocate my feelings for him. Maybe he would initially and then move on when he found someone better. But this was Mingyu we were talking about.
I watched as his tall and broad figure approached me. I felt like I couldn't move my body even though I wanted to run away because I knew he was dangerous.
As soon as he was close enough, I could feel the warmth radiate from his body. I took the opportunity to raise my hands and touch his hair. I ran my fingers through his dark brown locks as I took a step closer to him which closed the gap between us.
Suddenly he turned me around and pressed me up against a wall, his hands on my waist and his breath against my neck."Mingyu.." I said and pushed my butt against him, anxious to feel any kind of friction. He made sure to mark my neck with hickeys as one of his hands found it's way under my shirt and I felt like I would melt at his touch.
"Mingyu..." I said again, inching for him to hurry things up because I felt like I would die if he didn't touch me more or kiss me harder. I needed him to do more and end my suffering.
As I squirmed in his tight grip I felt like my leg was numb and I couldn't really feel anything.
Wait, why was my leg numb? I tried to wriggle out of his grip but I couldn't.I tried to move my body then but something was stopping me and then I heard a very familiar voice.
"Mingyu?"
Was it Wonwoo? Why was Wonwoo here? Where was I?
"Mingyu we're getting late." Wonwoo's voice again. That's when I felt a large weight on my body move a little.
I forced my eyes open and stretched the leg that wasn't numb.
"Mira?" I saw a blurry Wonwoo standing in front of me, looking horrified. Why did he look like that, I wondered and tried to sit up but I couldn't and I realised something heavy was rested on my body. I rolled around to find Mingyu's face an inch away from mine.
I froze for a few seconds when I saw that he had his arm and leg around me which was the reason why I couldn't move.
Wait, no.
I was only in my underwear.
"Mira—" wonwoo started to say when Hoshi walked into the room while saying something in Korean but he stopped in his tracks when his eyes landed on me and then on Mingyu.
"Oh my god." He said and I could tell he was trying not to smile.
"I think we should leave them alone." Hoshi grabbed Wonwoo's arm and dragged him out of the room before shutting the door close. Mingyu budged at the sound of the door closing but he didn't seem awake.
I tried to configure my thoughts and place together pieces of whatever I could remember from last night but unfortunately that only gave me a slight headache.
Mingyu's entire leg on top of me was extremely uncomfortable and I felt smothered by his arm around my waist. He was actually really heavy and I felt like the hoodie I had worn wasn't exactly covering my butt.
"Mingyu." I said and he barely moved. I tried to take his arm off of me but he only wrapped it around me tighter.
"Mingyu!" I tried my best to wriggle out of his grip.
"Whaaaat?" He groaned and finally pulled his arm away as he turned over to the other side, his eyes still shut. I sat up and held my leg as I felt the blood finally flow back into it. I also felt a sharp pain in my elbow but I couldn't remember how I'd hurt myself there.
Mingyu rolled over slowly and reached for his phone that was on the bedside table. I grabbed the blanket that now only covered him and tugged on it so that my bare legs were now covered.
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Fiksi PenggemarAmira, a twenty three year old introvert and a doctor, takes a trip oversees to watch her favourite boy group Seventeen perform live. An unfortunately turn of events at the concert force her to extend her trip a little more than a week. P.S The name...