Two Hearts

Chapter 37

Everyone went their own direction. It was just Namjoon and I in the elevator, we hadn't reached his floor yet. He was back to the man I fell in love with. I was back to myself. I leaned on the wall, watching the numbers change. He walked over towards me, running his fingers on the side of my cheek. I stepped closer towards him, our bodies were inches away from each other. He gently cupped the side of my cheek. Twining his fingers in my hair. He closed his eyes taking in my perfume. Pressing his lips gently on mine.

I pressed my body against him, kissing him back heatedly, I did miss him. He moaned into my lips. "I missed this.." I nodded in agreement. We weren't holding back, each kiss becoming more passionate. He picked me up, I straddled his hips. He was not breaking our kiss, he swiped his key. Hobi had forgotten he was on the wrong floor. He came just in time to see Joon and I in this intense make out session.

"Aish these two.." he chuckled walking past us.

We were in his room, our clothes were coming off. He was slipping on his condom, I crawled on top of him. Leaning down kissing him hard, he flipped me on my back, I ran my fingers over his jaw, his neck, his chest. When I looked in his eyes I felt a tear drop. I didn't know that I was crying. He kissed my forehead, wiping away my tears, kissing my lips tenderly.

"I know, I missed you too". We fell into each other, just like we used too. I did miss him, I loved him so much, but we both needed this, we also needed to have a conversation after. His hand hand ran down my rib, his lips moving with mine. While we made love. I wasn't ready to let him go, not yet. We had been through so much together. This went on for a while,  neither of us wanted our moment to end.

"I love you Joon." I whispered between his lips.

"I love you to baby." His voice was tender.

When we finished, he just held me close.
The silence grew.

"I think we should talk Joon.. its time for us to figure out what we both want." I rolled on my back, he rolled on his side resting his head on my chest.

"We're going to be here a while baby." he chuckled

He was right, so much needed to be said.

He ordered room service, he had went to the bathroom and there was a knock on the door. It was our food, I was not dressed Namjoon was not coming out. So I put on one of his shirts opening the door.

"Oh thanks, I'm starving." The worker just looked at me, wide eyed, blushing.

"Um, I didn't realize, this was your room. I seen you at the market the other day, I know this is going to sound crazy, but can I get your number?" I blinked watching him pull out his phone.

"You can go now.." Namjoon wrapped his arms around me.

He placed the food on the table staring at me.

"How are we supposed to have a conversation when you are looking like that?" He grinned..

I tried to run, but cornered me, pulling my body closer towards his. It took me a moment to notice he was shirt less in sweat pants. I groaned.. "We have all week to talk..its been a long time since I seen you like this. Let me enjoy it.." and I did. "I'll take a plan b Joon..I can't stand you using a condom." I whined

He nodded, not hesitating, pushing himself into me once more..

I didn't call him Daddy it seemed we had new understanding of what we called each other.