Plenty of Room for Love in a Big House (N x V smut)

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Request by @froggie1134 

Sorry I haven't posted in so long, things have been pretty rough lately.

Worker V x Worker N smut taking place as though J never interrupted their scene in episode two where they bumped into each other

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Glass crashed to the floor, and V found herself falling backwards. 

"Oh, ah, I'm sorry-" she heard who bumped into frantically try to apologise.

Realising it was N, she cut him off to quickly forgive him and clean up the mess she made, "Its okay, I wasn't looking."

They both awkwardly reached for the glass and their hands created a spark when their hands touched. V looked up at N flustered, and saw he was in a similar state. "Well, that's interesting." He giggled nervously. 

V piled up the glass shards in her hands, not sure what was happening. N stood holding his glass shards out in his cupped hands, "I can take yours if you want." he offered. V nodded and placed her glass shards into his hands. Their hands brushed up against one another and they froze, staring into each others eye's. 

V was mesmerized by N's kind and soft face, and found herself holding onto his hands rather than merely brushing against them like before. N stared deeply into V's eyes, leaning forward. V closed her eyes and slowly leaned forward, breathing in a shallow manner. N's lips connected with hers in a slow and soft kiss. 

They pulled apart and V felt her heart was racing as they stared at each other. N was just staring at her, perhaps trying to figure out what just happened. Whatever it was, they both liked it.

And V wanted more of it.

Without thinking too much, V blurted, "Meet me in the spare room on the second floor that nobody ever goes in after dark when everyone is asleep."

N nodded, agreeing as though he wanted more too.

V and N went separate ways in the house to continue their jobs, but they still were thinking about each other and what would happen more than their work. Both were flustered and bothered by the sudden actions, but wanted more of each other.

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It was night. Gentle wind blew through the old tress as cicadas called in the distance. The moon shone brightly through the large windows of the house as V crept up the stairs and to the spare room.

V slowly opened the door, trying to keep it from creaking. V stepped into the room and winced when she shut the door behind her with a loud click.

"Hey," she heard a nervous voice call out to her.

V whipped around, trying to identify who was there.

Realizing it was just N, she sighed in relief and chuckled. "That's the second time today you've done something like that."

"Sorry..." N said, sounding genuine and nervously kicking his feet on the edge of the bed where he was sitting.

"Its okay." V smiled sweetly at the boy and walked over to the bed where he was sitting. V sat on the edge next to him and leaned her head on his shoulder.

N wrapped his arm around her and pulled her head into his chest. He absent mindedly played with her hair and sighed, "This is nice."

V nodded in agreement, wrapping her arms around N and moving to sit in his lap to where she was straddling his waist. "You're really cute." N commented casually and V heated up, "You always work so hard that maybe you deserve a reward?" N suggested, and V felt like she wanted to know what that reward was.

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