Namjoon's P.O.V.
The only decent reason to be under the covers was in this situation. The closeness, tenderness and slow pace was what we needed. She had my full attention, from relaxing and tensing under my touch, to the softness of her gaze and melody of her voice. My nose brushed against her nape.
"Want me to change my pace, Kitten?"
She shook her head.
"You're moving down each time I thrust."
I laid a few kisses up her neck to her ear. "Are you sure?"A nod, Min pulled my gaze towards hers. "Just.. go a little further than you think you should."
My frown made her explain.. and demonstrate.
"Thrust in." It was hot to watch her contain her moan to try to keep talking.
"Then.. you push a bit.." Her hand on my lower back applied some pressure to guide me. I never went all in. I wasn't huge, but probably above average. The base of it meeting her skin was new to me. So was her reaction to it, head falling back with a breathy yes.. exactly like that..please. In ENGLISH. If my girlfriend couldn't speak in Korean, I was doing something right."I got you, Beautiful." Her skin got warmer to the touch, her lips knew no other words than my name. My eyes wouldn't leave her, my hand in hair. Her expression was engraved in my mind.
It's so easy to become greedy in that moment, to go a little further, a bit faster, but to risk losing that precious moment wasn't worth it.Her fingers, who'd usually dig into my back, gently clung to my arm, and her other hand reached for my cheek. She's too gorgeous not to kiss.. Did I ever say that she was a lip biter? I loved it.
I didn't get to kiss her too long, she needed to breathe.. Min's forehead pressed against mine.
"Don't- Don't stop.."I stole a peck, for half a second. I wouldn't, I was near too. We'd get there.
Mina's P.O.V.
Please keep going. Did it always get this warm? I couldn't think. All my mind could reach for was him. Air refused to enter my lungs, but my exhale let the remainder of it out. Finally, panting, I managed to catch my breath. His movements got sloppy, and I knew just what to do. I placed a kiss on his cheek, and he lowered his head onto my shoulder.
"You're close, aren't you?"
My fingers played in his hair.
"Seeing you like this.. it's quite a sight."
His labored breathing against my nape told me it was working.He pulled out and collapsed on top of me. "..Can we turn the A/C on?"
I had to chuckle at that.
"In December? We should open a window instead.."Now, my boyfriend was the one laughing. "I'm not willing to get up.. The remote for the air conditioning is closer."
I reached for it and turned it on. "That's gonna look suspicious~"
"Foxy, I'll say it again.. Sheets are the enemy."
I couldn't agree more.
"And you're hotter than them. Move.""Message received, Beautiful."
Joon rested his head against my chest, arm around me, his body off to my left.
"We can't stay like this forever, can we?""Sadly not, but.."
I took a look at my phone.
"They just boarded the plane in Seoul. We have two hours before they get here. That's enough time to share a shower and dry our hair, is it not?""I like the way you think."
He rolled me on top of him.
"It's plenty of time."
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"Girl! That outfit is INSANE. Is that for SHINee?"I untied my hair. "It is, I had to put it on to see how they'd run the wire in."
Meg frowned. "Where, clearly." She pulled at it.
"Can't hide it, huh."I moved away. "Careful! I NEED it."
She hid her hands behind her back. "Sorry! It's just.. that's NOT a lot of clothes."
"Have you seen my Le Sserafim performances? The fabric is lacking too."
I took my top off. "Mind taking the tape off?"My friend didn't even hesitate. "Sure. Want me to do your hair too?"
Yes, please! I took my set off and rested it on the table. "I missed you, girl. How was your week alone with your boyfriend?"
"So great!" A sigh.
"We did absolutely NOTHING. Just played games, watched TV..""And other rated Mature things?"
She slapped my shoulder.
"What? Am I wrong?"She turned so red! "Shut it Mimina! I'm not talking about it."
"You don't have to."
I couldn't hide my grin.
"Your expression says it all."I loved to embarrass her. "Wipe that smug off your face! I'm not tipsy, you won't get details out of me. You're so nosy!"
"I'm friends with nosy people! They rub off on me.-"
A knock on the door of the changing room.
"Yes?"
Hopefully, the divider in the room didn't cut the sound.The door clicked open. I didn't catch much of it, but Meg answered. "There's a privacy screen! You guys can come in. It's your changing room too!"
When she was done with my hair, I got to my luggage for my dress and my very useful accessory. I could finally tell who was whispering and someone was missing.
"Where's Tae?""He's with Irene noona, don't sound so worried, Mini."
Jimin, trust me, I wish I didn't worry about him, but with how things burst between Yoongi, Joon and I.. I realized I didn't know how people close to me actually felt at all."If he's with her, I'm fine."
His shadow stayed by the screen. "He's not upset with us anymore. He wouldn't have flown here if he were. You know that, right?"
That's a relief! "That's helpful to know, thanks."
Meg zipped my dress up and we could finally pull the curtain away. "Are you guys ready? Because I'm nervous as hell, no matter how many times Boo coached me through this!"
For your information, I'm Boo.
"Girl, you're gonna do great. We'll be right in front of you."Kookie put his arm around his girlfriend. "They're tall enough to hide us, trust me."
Wow, he knew her enough to know that humor and being nonchalant would help her nerves.. That vacation time in Quebec took this to another level.
"I thought you didn't want to walk the carpet."Jiminie's right, they didn't. Not last week. "Well.. Kookie made a good point. We've been photographed together multiple times on the street and at the awards last year. For some reason the speculations are not rampant. I wonder why."
Meg glanced at me.
"They must be friends since she's Mina's friend. I wonder who put up that shield."
She smiled. "Thank you, but we think we're ready to confirm the rumours."It was a big month for dating reveals. I hugged her so tight.
"I'll be there for you, no matter what you need."Did I manage to make my friend teary-eyed? "Don't get me sappy now!"
Namjoon's P O.V.
Red was a great color on them, in different shades. Burgundy brought the depth of Meganne's chocolate hair forward, while the bright red made the copper of Mina's shine. "You're sure?"I didn't need her to lead the way, not this time. "Absolutely."
I offered her my arm as we stepped on the carpet.
"Right next to you is where I want to be."
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Fate part 2
FanfictionMina, now 26 and residing in Seoul, discovers what Fate is in the cards for her. Could her living arrangements not be temporary? Who is she: a dancer, a writer, a painter or a resin artist? Will she have to choose? What hardships are in store? Becau...