The New Girl | 𝘈𝘛𝘌𝘌𝘡

The Battle of Wills

Once we've reached my floor in the dorm, I guide us down the hall and unlock the door to let Anna inside.

"Sleepover time," Anna giggles into my chest.

Wow, she's drunk

"That's right, but let's put some sleepover clothes on first." I lock the door behind us and go to my closet to pull out clothes for us to sleep in, but when I turn back around, Anna already has her shirt on the floor.

"Oh wow, okay," I lower my eyes to the floor out of respect, but that plan goes to shit when she crosses over to me and wraps her arms around my shoulders.

"Anna," I quickly raise my head to look anywhere but at her cleavage, "let's get changed."

She whines in protest. "Kiss me first."

There's no point in arguing with her, especially with those sweet little kitten eyes I can feel staring up at me. But, in all honesty, I'd give this girl anything she asked for.

Besides, it's just a kiss.

"So needy," I smile and cup her cheek to bring her lips to mine in a soft kiss.

She hums with approval when my free hand holds her hip, but when her hands begin to wander, I have to grab her wrist to keep both of us in check.

"Anna, you're drunk," I remind her, "let's save that for another night."

"I'm not that drunk," she insists, though her inability to stand up straight on her own would prove otherwise. "Please, Seonghwa."

"Anna..." I give her a disapproving look. "Put the shirt on, or I'm not going to keep kissing you."

She pouts at me and makes another noise of protest, but when she realizes I'm not budging, she puts on the tee shirt I brought her. "More kisses, please."

"Good girl," I peck her lips, which makes her giggle. "Fuck, you're so cute."

She jumps onto the bed and tugs at my tee shirt to bring me closer, so not satisfied when my lips rejoin hers. Her kisses are sloppier than usual, not that it's anything for me to mind. Still, the reminder that she's drunk makes me hesitate to continue.

"Seonghwa, come on," she grumbles against my lips, "kiss me more than that."

Oh god, not the pout.

Anna has put her full bottom lip to use and is staring at me with the cutest little pout I've ever seen. My resolve is crumbling rapidly, but I know better than to let things go much further with how much she's had to drink tonight.

"You'll get more kisses once we're both changed and ready for bed," I assure her.

"Fine, then help me take my bra off," she insists with a sly grin. "It's not comfortable to sleep in."

This girl is trying to kill me.

"Okay..." I manage to nod and walk behind her to--erm--help her, but she turns around to face me again.

"Where are you going?" Anna giggles with contrived innocence. "Have I made you shy?"

"I'm trying to help you with your bra," I say with an equal amount of forced naivety. "The hooks are in the back."

"I'm sure you have lots of experience with this," she steps closer, backing me up against my bed before pulling the tee shirt back off to reveal the front clasp on her bra, "but this one secures in the front."

"You've got to be fucking kidding me." I attempt a deep breath while simultaneously trying not to stare at her cleavage. I somehow manage to unhook the damn thing without looking directly at it and quickly give her the tee shirt once more. "Put it back on."

"So bossy tonight," she teases. "What makes you think you can just go around telling me what to do?"

I don't even have time to think of an argument before she climbs into my lap and wraps her arms around my neck. She trails featherlight kisses along my jaw, luring me like a siren to jump from the ship of my sanity as she ghosts her lips along the shell of my ear. "What do you want me to do now?"

"Anna..." As much as I try to sound stern, my voice comes out more like a pathetic whine. "We really should get some sleep. Let's revisit this in the morning."

"I'm not tired," she counters before sucking on the skin below my jaw.

It's taking every ounce of self-control I have not to give in to her, but she's not going down without a fight. "Sweetheart--"

"Stop overthinking, baby." Anna returns her lips to mine, her hands making their way up to tug at my hair. "I know how much you like kissing me."

"Anna, I know what you're doing," ...and I don't know how much more of this I can take.

"Well, I'm trying to seduce you," she huffs as if it weren't painfully obvious, "but you don't seem very interested in being seduced, which, by the way, very weird considering you were just telling me how much you like me."

"I do like you, Anna." I cup her face in my hands, mostly to block her breasts from my line of sight. "I like you so much that I don't want to do this right now, not when you're drunk."

"Do you think I'm not going to be good at sex?" Her bottom lip quivers.

"No, no, no, no, that's not it at all." I kiss her forehead to ease her nerves before continuing. "Anna, my angel, I want you more than anything. I mean, having you kissing me half-naked on my lap is enough to make my dick throb in my jeans. But... I cannot, in good conscience, do anything when you're drunk. I learned my lesson, and I will not make that mistake with you."

I take the opportunity to slip the shirt back over her shoulders and cover her up. "I will give you the best night of your life, just not tonight, okay?"

Anna scrunches her nose as a show of discontent. "Can we still kiss and cuddle?"

"Of course," I smile and kiss her right on her pouted lips. "After we finish getting ready for bed. Now, come on. I have a spare toothbrush you can use."

I guide her off of my lap and adjust my pants as I stand up. Despite my best efforts, Seongwha Jr is still very excited. "Can you change into your pajama pants for me?"

"Will you help me?" She giggles, but when I give her a challenging look, she huffs and does as I've asked. "Fine, it was worth a shot."

"You're a formidable opponent, sweetheart. I'll give you that." I kiss her cheek and quickly change into my own set of sleepwear. "But you're not going to catch me slipping tonight."