Seven Deadly Men 🔞

7. Uhgood



It had been a few days since Celine had spent her day with Taehyung. It ended up being a really great day. He truly was a gentleman. She hadn't heard much from any of the guys since and she was starting to feel a little anxious. Maybe they didn't like her as much as she thought. She was a bit naive to think that she was anything special. It's just that they all seemed so eager. They're probably really busy with their schedules but she couldn't help but feel a little depressed about it. She had gotten a taste of absolute magic and she wasn't sure she wanted to let go just yet. Just as she lounges on her couch, daydreaming about them, she receives a text.

Namjoon: Hey, it's Namjoon. I hate to ask you this so soon but I can't take another night practicing with the members without energy. If you don't want to, I get it. I can find another way.

Celine: Don't be silly, come on over. I have no plans today.

It's true. She had planned to do a lot of nothing today. Her apartment was already clean, laundry was done and put up, everything was in order. The only thing she planned on doing was maybe taking a nap, reading, and just lounging around the house.

Celine gives Namjoon her address and not twenty minutes later, he comes barging in, breathing heavily and looking furious. His eyes are almost as dark as Yoongi's the day that they met. He clenches his jaw as he looks down at her and she wants to flinch away from him but she knows that's not what either of them needs. Celine decides to take the opportunity to play along, feeling the anger rise in her.

"Why the hell did you burst through the door like that? And who have you been with the past few days? Because I know it wasn't me." She was a little angry that none of them had reached out to her but she didn't blame Namjoon. Her hurt was laced in her voice but neither of them backed down.

Namjoon gives her a small apologetic smile before going back to his serious look. "What's wrong with you? I haven't been with anyone. I've been working every day since I last saw you. I haven't had the time to see anyone, not that you care. I don't even get to see you." As he throws his hands up in the air, she wonders how much of his frustration is with her.

She knows that he's just using this interaction for energy but she's wondering if there's some truth to his words. If he feels like he's not allowed to see her unless he's in desperate need. She hopes that isn't the case. She'll have to talk with him once they both calm down.

"Why don't you come to see me? I'd be glad to see you every day. Instead, you're out spending your days with who knows? Because I sure don't. I hope she's worth it," she spits out with as much venom as she can muster, knowing that it'll get him going more than anything else she could say. 

His eyes pierce into hers and it's the hottest, most intimidating stare she's ever seen. She wants to stop the fighting and jump into his arms. Oh, the things she would do to him right now. Even the fighting was starting to get her turned on.

He scoffs. "Of course, you would think that. I know for a fact that you've seen other men and you think it's okay to accuse me of it? I don't think so, gorgeous." At this, he's dangerously close to her and has her pinned against the wall. He's not touching her yet but he still affects her. The fire is starting to form in his eyes.

"Tell me, did either of the guys you were with do this?" He traces down her neck and into her chest before pushing his hands roughly against her hips, gently slamming her against the wall as he leans in and bites her bottom lip aggressively.

"Um, n-n-no," Celine stutters, unable to breathe. She can't think straight with him this close to her. His manly scent invaded her senses. All of her willpower fading away.