The Switch

Trouble

It had been 2 weeks since you started, whatever this was, with Namjoon. You rolled over in your bed and stared up at the ceiling.

You both had set ground rules with each other about how things were going to work between the two of you. The bottom line boiled down to that neither one of you were to sleep with anyone but each other. And if at any point one of you wanted to start seeing other people, you had to tell the other one first.

It seemed fair to you, but was this not what a relationship was? Then again, you told him last night that you would be spending time with your best friend tonight and you hadn't heard from him since.

You groaned as you brought your hands to your face, rubbing your eyes in frustration. You were so confused but you decided you were just gonna go with it and see what happened. Tonight was gonna be a fun night since you had plans to go out with Wren.

Seeing that you had been a little 'occupied' the past couple of weeks, you hadn't had much time to spend with your best friend. So tonight, you were going to get cute, go out, and just have fun together.

You hadn't told Wren about your new "partner" just yet but you didn't want to tell her over the phone. You decided to tell her all about it tonight once you had some liquid courage in your system.

Not that Wren was judgmental in any way, you just weren't sure how she would react to you sleeping with someone without being in a relationship with them.

You laid in your bed for a few more minutes before deciding to get up and start your morning routine. You tossed the covers back lightly before sitting up to stretch your arms. It was only then you realized how sore your body was. 2 weeks of almost constant rough sex was having its effect on you. But you definitely weren't complaining. You had never been fucked so good in your entire life.

You made your way to the bathroom to start your shower. While the water warmed up, you brushed your teeth and put on some music. You examined yourself in the mirror as you pulled your clothes off. Your eyes widened at the trail of hickeys that started at your breasts and trailed down your stomach.

Cautiously, you brought one hand to touch them, each one holding the memory of Namjoon's sweet lips caressing your body. You moaned at the vivid memories. 

As if you had called out to him directly, your phone lit up on your bathroom counter with a text from Namjoon.

Joon: You awake?

Y/n: Getting in the shower. What's up?

Joon: Perfect. I want to see.

You stared at your phone with your jaw hanging slightly open. It was the first time you had heard from him and the first thing he wants is to see pictures of you naked?

You scoffed, setting the phone down without replying. As you pulled off your gray shorts, your phone lit up with another message from him.

Joon: Now, y/n. Don't keep me waiting.