What a morning did I just have? I need to destress. I looked at what's in my fridge and in my sorry excuse of a pantry to see what I can make. I spent pretty much the entire day experimenting with new flavours and combinations. I got tired of it so I finally showered to wash of the smell of the food and my sweat.
It's already night time when I finally got to relax and unwind before I go back to work again tomorrow. I grabbed my manhwa and picked up where I left off.
It's a steamy scene again and I can't help but cream in between my legs. I laid down on the couch, spread my legs and started feeling myself. I'm a virgin but that doesn't mean I don't know what it feels like to orgasm. I can do it myself thank you very much. As I was coming to, I hear a light knock on the door. I ignored it and carried on with my work. I'm so close.
The knock becomes louder. Is that for me?
Just a little bit more, faster and harder.
The knock gets louder and I can hear someone yelling.
"Jagiya, please open up. I'm sorry please forgive me." The voice sounds so familiar.
"Aaaahhh.." I moaned softly as I almost climax!
"Saab-ah! Jagiya!"
What?? Who's calling me?
Extremely annoyed as I'm at the cusp of coming, I got up, grabbed a wet tissue to wipe off my fingers and opened the door without even checking who it was.
It was Jin. Smiling widely, sinister and mocking. Can he see through the peephole what I was doing?
"May I?"
I let him in as I'm still in pre orgasm brain.
"What are you doing here?"
"Well we need a plan."
"What plan?! What for?"
My mind still on the brink of reaching climax and my hooha won't stop throbbing and I'm so wet.
"You want to put some clothes on first?"
In my rage I answered the door in a tank top with a shelf bra so my girls are really out on display and my pyjama bottoms has slightly ridden up exposing more than I should.
"No! This is my house." Pulling down my shorts, "I can wear whatever I want. If that makes you feel uncomfortable you can leave."
"Oh no I'm not uncomfortable. I love what I'm seeing. I'm just concerned you might be embarrassed but clearly you're not." He smiled, his ears turning red.
He loves what he's seeing? I thought he hates me. Does this change things on how he treats me now? So all I had to do was show him my tits and we're all good? Men.
"Again, why are you here?" I might be coming off disrespectful but I don't feel our age gap with how he's acting.
"Did you forget this morning?
"Why are you here?!"
"Ok so let me refresh you, you helped me last night, paid back your kindness by telling my assistant we're dating." He smiled with mischief in his eyes, waiting for my reaction.
"So?"
To be honest I still don't understand why he thinks telling his assistant that we're dating is a favour to me I just didn't want to engage with this convo as much as I want to get back to my manhwa. I also don't want to give him a reaction cause I know that's what he wanted.
He was surprised at my reaction and took a second to reply.
"So, that means we have to act the part."
"No we don't."
"Of course we do."
"No we don't."
"Yes we do."
"No. We. Don't. You might want to play out that lie yourself but don't involve me in it."
What would Jimin think if he finds out I'm dating him. I know I said I'm not thinking of making a move on my crush on him but that doesn't mean I'm ruling out any possibility of him and I you know. I'm not ruining my hypothetical chance with him, not even with Worldwide handsome here pretty much begging me to role play a y/n fanfic out there.
"Is that all?"
He was too stunned to speak.
He stood up and I'm not short but he towered over me. He looked.. disappointed?
He headed to the front door. He was putting on his shoes when he finally spoke, with a smirk "I guess I'll just leave you to your manhwa. The next scene is very steamy."
He winked at me and left.
I was too stunned to speak.
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Fanfiction"Don't you drive? Are you Namjoon?" He looked at me, squinting his eyes, trying to focus to confirm his suspicion. "It's Saab. Ellie's sister, remember?" The one you hate and now who's trying to help you. Sometimes a simple encounter is all it take...
