Lost (BTS Edition)(OT7xReader)

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Taking a step back, I didn't know how to answer... was that a trick question...? Of course I liked what I saw, he was fucking hot, but nothing came out of my lips, I just looked at him wide-eyed while the wall at my back stopped me from dodging any further. He stepped closer to me, put his hands on the wall right next to my shoulders and curiously looked into my eyes, his face so close to mine that I could smell his alcohol scent... His cheeks were also flushed... oh dear, he was apparently even drunker than Yoongi and Jungkook.

"Oh no, am I scaring you, little one?" he asked me with a sad look and I quickly shook my head, which made him smile again.

"No, I'm just not used to seeing so much bare skin... especially not several times in one day." I explained and he came very close to me again with his face.

"Who else did you see?" he wanted to know, not seeming to realize in his state that they were keeping a small distance.

"Jin and Jimin." I said and blushed again at the memory of Jin, which he saw and giggled.

"Yeah, that makes me really hot too, those two are really hot..." he admitted with a grin and I had to stifle a laugh, because by now I had realized that he was hooked and just leaning against the wall because he couldn't stand up straight, so he probably wasn't a danger to my virginity... At least not now.

"Yeah, you too." I said, grabbing his arms to turn us around and lean him back against the wall so he wouldn't fall over when I went to get help to get him into bed. However, when I went to the door to call Hobi, he let himself slide down the wall onto the floor and hugged my legs.

"No, don't go... stay with Joonie... I don't want to stay here alone... can I lie down here in front of you and look at you from here?" he asked, lying down on the floor in front of me without letting go of my legs.

"Namjoon, let go of me, I'll stay here, I'll just call Hobi, you're too heavy for me, I can't carry you to bed. Now get up again, what are you doing?" I spoke to him, overwhelmed, but he actually just lay on the floor and looked at me languishingly.

"Let me lie at your feet, you can walk over me too... do you want to walk over me?" he asked dreamily and again I looked at him with irritation... why did people only get so strange when they had been drinking?

"Now get up, I'm not walking on you, you're an uncomfortable carpet, I'm going to fall." I tried again, but couldn't stop myself from grinning. Suddenly he stood up and grinned boyishly at me... God, those dimples...

"Ok, your wish is my command, you mustn't fall and I have to go to the bed." Then he reached under the back of my knees and around my waist and lifted me up effortlessly before walking out of the bathroom with me and carrying me to his bed, where Yoongi was already lying. In the process, he unfortunately bumped my head on both door frames.

"Aw Namjoon, that's nice, you deliver them to me for free." Yoongi gloated, but Namjoon put me down and then fell on top of me, where he immediately fell asleep snoring softly.

"Um... Help?"