The Fake Sasaeng ~ RM Fanfiction ~

Chapter 11

Your point of view

"Wait!" I yell at him. He is about to leave to room.
"I want a towel to dry my hair." I finally say. I want him to stay with me even if he keeps yelling at me. Even if he thinks I am a monster. But I don't want to tell him.
When I say this I see that his face changes. Did he except me to say something else? He leaves saying nothing and I am left alone here. He isn't coming back and it the last time I actually saw him. I kissed him....
I will never see his pretty face that close to me. I will never feel his hands holding me while I melt in his arms. He will never respond to my kiss again.
After all these sad thoughts I decide to change. My clothes are really wet and they are stick at my body. I feel cold and I think that I will get sick. I see his sweater. I take it in my hands. It smells like soap. It is clean. But his sense is flying around the sweater. It is quite big for my tiny body. I take out my shorts and put them on the floor next to my shoes. Then I take my t-shirt. When I am about to place my t-shirt at the chair, I hear someone opening the door.
I turn around and I see Namjoon getting in and holding a towel. I didn't know he will come.

Namjoon's point of view

I forgot to get her a towel. She will destroy everything with the water. When I get back I open the door without warning and I see white pale girl standing with her underwear in front of me. I look at her from hair to toe. I can't take my eyes of her. I know it rude to stare but I can't help it. She looks so pure and clean. Her underwear is black. I didn't notice before that her bra was showing under he shirt. After I pass her slim legs up to her thighs and butt, I see her hair touching her waist. I want to touch that waist.
She looks at me with fear and embarrassment in her face. That it don't control my moves now.
I close the door behind me, I through the towel at the floor and I go close to her. I turn her around and I grad her by the waist. She looks at me shocked. And then I attack her lips. I kiss her deep. She starts placing her hands at the back of my neck when I grab her thighs and I lift her up. She breaks the kiss and puts her head at my shoulder, while hugging my neck. I hold her with one of my hands as I throw everything that is at the deck on the floor with my other hand. I place her there and she tries to take my shirt off. I smile a little to my self. She is going to get what she wants but I will go first. I unhook her bra (Im a master baby with your bra: to you guys that don't know what I am talking about search on youtube Rap Monster – Expensive Girl ;) ) and I help her slide those pants off and finally I take off my shirt too. She pulls me on top of her by my neck. I climb at the deck and on top of her. She is small and tiny but that doesn't stop me from what I want to do to her. I start to kiss her neck living marks on her pale skin and getting lower on her. She looks like a dream. I touch her everywhere I want. I want to have that feeling of her on me. I leave marks everywhere on her skins. When I start kissing her inner thighs ( and beat that pussy like she never ever felt before XD : just search the song guys XD) , she moans my name.
Namjoon.... My name sounds like music when she says it....
"Namjoon!!!" she says as I shake my head and I see here wearing my sweater and hiding behind the chair.
"Stop staring you look like a creep!!1" she yells at me. I look around. It was a dream after all. I still hold the towel. I through it to the chair.

"You stalk us so I have all right to stare at you if I want. But I will never again because this is the last time I will see you. I open the door and I finally leave her behind me for good.