Since everyone loved the orginal, it's time we take it up a notch and make it into a sequel!
With so many twists and turns with your favorite idols, nothing is ever boring in KPOP world! So hold your breath and take a love dive!
it was three in the morning. a thin sheen of sweat covered my overly exhausted body. despite having the windows cracked open, the mustiness and unbearable mix of heat and cold in the interior of the broken down car failed to disappear. goosebumps rose on my skin, everywhere that the material of my skimpy dress failed to hide. my head was pounding and my eyes were burning. to make matters worse, it was raining - that too - heavily. the sounds of the raindrops pelting against the car's hood resonated in your ears.
the only good thing about this whole ordeal was that junkyu was by my side.
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his state was no less different than mine. perhaps he was a tad bit more collected. he didn't look as reckless as he did and he certainly wasn't as drunk as I was. and that wasn't because he hadn't drank as much as you, but mostly because he held his liquor much better than I ever could. nonetheless, junkyu was miserable and so was I.
both of us had spent almost an hour and a half trapped in his car, waiting for the rain to cease so that you could catch some signal. ultimately however, my phone died and his, which was barely surviving had managed to send a message to jihoon regarding our whereabouts and a sos to come and pick us both up when the rain calmed down a bit.
time seemed to be passing at snail's pace. junkyu was bored out of his mind. he looked over at you, eyes no doubt raking over my exposed thighs. "you're cold.", he mumbled, placing his large palm on the skin. he caressed it gently, attempting to soothe my goosebumps. had me possessed the ability to think straight, junkyu's touch would've flustered me deeply. but I was too lost to let my conscience act. my legs spread instinctively, seeking the warmth that junkyu's touch gave. this caused his palm to drop lower and he now held my inner thigh.
although this was more physical contact than I'd ever had in my one year of knowing each other, neither of them were phased. that was the alcohol's doing and I didn't know whether to blame it or be thankful for it.
"you're hot. hug me."
junkyu complied to my request without a word, awkwardly wrapping his arms around my shoulders. the new position was incredibly uncomfortable for him. I could tell by the jagged breaths that left him as he attempted to bear the searing stretch on his side. "move over."
I pushed his hands off of me and got up from my seat, clumsily stepping over the gearshift to stand over him. he stared up at me, hands coming to my waist to stead me while I hunched over his tall frame. I sat down between the space of his thighs, leaning my back against the window and extended my legs over his lap. junkyu pulled me closer to his body, effectively helping me heat up.
"you're warm.", I mumbled, snuggling my face into his neck. junkyu shuddered when my breath hit his skin, but he didn't move away. "you smell nice.", I added, giggling at my observation. junkyu smiled. "i thought i'd smell sweaty. good to know that the cheap stuff lasts."
