Chapter 4: JM

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I turn the shower on letting the water heat up before peeling off the clothes I've been in for the last 10 hours. I step under the steaming water and let it rinse all the ick off my body. Humming as the hot water soothe my aching muscles, brushing my hair back allowing the water to rain down on me. I look around for a body wash, I see a dark blue bottle, open it and take a quick sniff, it was definitely the one he used but his natural smell was just better.

I close the bottle and set it down, and next to it was a white bottle with a rabbit on it. I pick it up and read the label, 'Ribbon Essences', a well-known body wash for hybrids. "For sensitive skin and helps soften fur." I read out loud. 'He's such a dork.' I chuckle to myself.

"Why must you do this to me, Namjoon."

I proceed to use the body wash on myself, scrubbing my skin and lightly coating my tail and ear, making sure not to get the suds in them before rinsing it all off and using warm water to clean the inside of my ears. I continuing to wash and condition my hair before rinsing my tired body one last time and shut off the water.

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After drying off and getting dressed, I grab one of the hand towels, that Namjoon was kind enough to set out for me, to dry my hair and ears. I stood in his room for a moment, looking around. He had dark curtain and bedding to match. It was a nice simple room. Just in front of the bathroom door was a mirror and briefly looked at my reflection before leaving the room. I slide my hand along the railing leading to the step to go downstairs. I walk into the living room to see Namjoon on the couch in front of the tv, on his phone before noticing me.

"Ah hey, I've put in a scooby-doo movie if that's okay."

"Yeah, that's works." I said taking a seat next to him, grabbing one of the throw blankets he had on the back of the couch. "I might dose off a little bit anyways." I smile sheepishly.

"No worries, I can imagine how tired you must be." He smiled kindly at me, pointing the remote t the tv, pressing play on the menu screen.

The sun outside was setting, making the atmosphere calm and relaxing as the bright sun was than replaced by the dark sky and soft moon. About 20 minutes into the movie, I can feel myself dosing off.

"Hey, Min?"

"Hmm?" I look up to him, trying to blink away the drowsiness lingering behind my eyes.

"Y-you can lay on my shoulder if you'd like." He says softly before swallowing down some air, noticing his Adam's apple move.

"Y-you're okay with that?" I ask a little hopeful but feeling a little nervous.

"Mhm, I don't mind."

"O-okay." I scooted up against his side, and comfortably lay my head down. "Thanks." I whispered.

"Mhm." He mumbled quietly looking forward, continuing to watch the movie.

I noticed the pace of his heart beating a little faster than normal. Its not that it was super loud but due to my keen sense, it was a little easier for my ears to pick up.  I peek up at him quietly gazing at his feature. From the soft but deep heaving of his chest, up his slender tan neck, soft lighting from the movie reflecting off his skin. My eyes lingers as they glanced up at the stoic look on his face. His eyes slightly narrowed as he focused on the movie. His lips relaxed, they looked soft and plush. His lips are incredible, so lush and thick and-

"Min, are you watching the movie?" He asked looking down at me for a second.

He was so close to my face. His lips so close. His lips are so perfect..

"Oh, yeah. Sorry." I said looking away quickly back to the screen, hiding my blushy cheeks. In my sleepy state I couldn't help where my mind had gone especially being ever so close. It was almost agonizing.

I hear him exhale a long breath as he looks back up again.

I shouldn't be enjoy this so much..

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Without realizing it after some time I seemed to have fallen asleep because I found myself blinking my heavy eyes open after what felt like a short period of time, I realized I was no longer on the couch, cozied up to Namjoon but instead in a semi- dark room, lying on something comfortable and plush, I quickly realize it was my bed. "Did he carry me?"

Still feeling a groggy from waking up, I noticed a dry feeling in the back of my throat. I stumble out of bed and head downstairs towards the kitchen. A little lamp was left on in the hallway, giving me a little bit of light to see where I was going.

I turn the corner to the kitchen, sliding my heavy feet across the floor. Where I saw a tall figure by the fridge, opening it. The light from inside brightening up the figure to reveal a shirtless Namjoon in nothing but black sweats that sat low on his hips, pouring himself a glass of water. Quietly, I stand there frozen in place, entranced on his tan lean, board back and arms.

I was too distracted by the Greek god of a man to notice as he shut the door making a loud sound scaring me enough to bump into to the door frame, hurting my arm. I couldn't hold back the natural instinctive yelp caused by the pain.

"Shit!" Namjoon said a little startled turning around quickly, revealing his strong chest and smooth abdomen.

"S-sorry, it's just me." I whispered a little loud threw the dark room.

"Oof- why didn't you say anything. You nearly gave me a heart attack." He chuckled, trying to slow his heartbeat by bringing one his large hand to his chest.

"My bad, Joon. Sorry." I whisper, stepping farther into the kitchen.

"It's fine but Min why are you whispering?" He snickers to himself.

"Oh uh I don't know." I say shyly, at normal volume.

The closer I got to him, Namjoon also met me half the way. Leaving maybe a foot between us. I could see a small light coming from the kitchen window, lightly casting on Namjoon's chest and shoulder.

"Did you need anything?" He asked taking another sip from his glass of cold water, licking his lips after.

"Just something to drink is all.'

"Oh well here." He says handing me the glass he just drank from. The faint touch of plush lips still on glass.

"T-thanks..." Taking the glass and before shyly taking a quick sip.

"You can keep it. I'm headed back to bed, and you should too. It's late." He smiles before stepping past me, his arm brushing my shoulder.

I finally exhale when he arounds the corner. I chugged the last bit of water left in the glass, and I rushed back up to my room, closing the door behind me and hop back into bed.

Flashes of Namjoon body kept fading in and out of my mind keeping me from being able to sleep. The way the light from the moon glistened across the top of his chest, watching as it raised slightly as he breathed. "fuck.." I exhaled grabbing the pillow and hiding my face in it. I groaned at the butterflies and warmth in my stomach.

This is not good.

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