Save Me - BTS Family

Care for You

The room was dim, bathed in the faint glow of streetlights slipping through the curtains. A heavy warmth clung to the air, remnants of the night before. J-Hope's eyes fluttered open slowly, his mind sluggish as he adjusted to his surroundings.

This wasn't his room.

A sharp inhale. His bare back pressed against the sheets. The scent of perfume, whiskey, and something distinctly Lisa filled his senses.

Then it hit him.

Flash back

Lisa had been laughing, her head tilted back against the car seat as J-Hope drove through the dimly lit streets.

"You're really gonna sit there and pretend you didn't want me?" he teased, eyes flickering between the road and her flushed face.

Lisa scoffed, crossing her arms. "I just...." she trailed off, biting her lip.

J-Hope grinned. "So, You want me." She turned to face him fully, eyes sharp despite the alcohol. "ishhh.... no and besides what about you? You seemed pretty eager yourself, Mr. Kim"

His smirk deepened. "Can you blame me? You're irresistible." Lisa rolled her eyes but couldn't hide the small smile on her lips.

The tension between them thickened, unspoken words dancing in the air. Then, at a red light, J-Hope leaned in, fingers brushing against her thigh. "Spend time with me, Lisa...."

Lisa raised an eyebrow. "huh?"

"Your place is here ..." Jhope sign Lisa and she sulk as she doesn't wanted to leave him, after analyzing her he decided to come in 

"i am coming in ..with you"

She scoffed. "Excuse me? Who said you're invited?" J-Hope just smirked, casually turning the wheel as the light turned green. "I just invited myself."

Lisa shook her head, laughing. "Unbelievable." But she didn't stop him. They barely made it past the front door before his lips were on hers again.

The second the front door closed behind them, J-Hope had Lisa pinned against it, his hands resting firmly on her waist. Their breaths were heavy, the tension thick between them.

"Still think I'm annoying?" he whispered, his lips hovering over hers.

Lisa smirked. "Absolutely." He chuckled, then finally closed the gap, capturing her lips in a deep, heated kiss. Lisa responded instantly, her arms wrapping around his neck, fingers threading through his hair as she pulled him closer.

J-Hope groaned into her mouth, his hands gripping her hips before sliding up her back, pressing her flush against him. Lisa gasped, and he took the opportunity to deepen the kiss, his tongue teasing against hers, tasting the remnants of alcohol and something entirely her.

"Your room?" he murmured between kisses. Lisa bit his bottom lip playfully before nodding.

Without hesitation, J-Hope scooped her up into his arms, making her squeal as she wrapped her legs around his waist. He carried her effortlessly through the dimly lit hallway, to stairs.... his lips never leaving her skin, trailing from her jaw to her neck.

When they reached her room, he kicked the door open and gently laid her down on the bed. He hovered over her, eyes dark with hunger as he took in the way her chest rose and fell, her lips slightly parted, swollen from his kisses.

"You're staring." Lisa teased, smirking.

J-Hope grinned. "Can't help it. You're breathtaking." Her teasing expression faltered for just a second before she pulled him down by his collar. Their lips met again, but this time it was slower, deeper—filled with something neither of them could quite name.