Junes POVSomeone's tugging at my wrist.
That's my first thought of my waking up. I roll over sleepily to see the culprit. I see Namjoon lightly tugging on my wrist.
"June, come here."
I stand up slowly trying to steady myself before walking. I followed Namjoon as he tugged me in the direction of the dark hallway.
He lightly pushed me to the wall, and wasted no time in pressing his plump lips to mine.
He pinned my wrist above my head with one hand while the other snaked around my waist and pulled me closer to him.
Namjoon moved his lips in a way as if he was trying to tell me something through a kiss. It was passionate, but had a tiny hint of roughness to it.
The way his large hands held me made me feel protected in his hold.
"Namjoon..." I whispered onto his mouth.
"June?" He questioned. But it wasn't him. It was someone else. A third person who had stumble upon our make out session.
The hall light flickered on and the face of Jhope appeared in the light.
I swallowed and turned slowly to face Jhope. I bit my lip as I saw his shocked expression.
He turned his attention to Namjoon as he dropped my wrists and backed away a step.
Uggh.... this is all I need.
"Hoseok please dont tell! I might get grounded and Exo might get in another fight! I didn't even know I was doing it! I had just woken up! Please Hoseok! I mean JHope!" I plead as I begin to feel the start of warm tears down my face.
Jhope stepped forward and whipped the tears from my eyes and cheeks.
"I understand I won't tell." Jhope said in a soft voice.
I buried my face into his chest as sobs I couldn't hold back escaped my lips.
"Shhhh....it wouldn't be your fault an ways." I heard Namjoon behind me as he strokes my hair.
"No one needs to tell because we already know."
Crap.
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The Daughter of Exo
Fanfiction"You can be our daughter." "No I can't, SM won't allow it." "They better, or I quit."