Breaking In {BTS In School}

23. Clearing The Air

"So are we gonna talk about what happened?"

YeongMi tried really hard to ignore Namjoon, as she sat at her bedroom desk, pretending to do homework.

The others had gotten the hint that she didn't want them around at this time; except Namjoon, who had insisted on staying.

He was now sitting on her couch, staring at her until she squirmed under the uncomfortable gaze.

"What's there to talk about? It's not a big deal."

YeongMi didn't look up, and Namjoon groaned loudly, standing up and approaching her.

She kept her eyes steeled to her papers, holding her breath slightly.

What was he doing?

"Namjoon - "

He put his hands on the desk, leaning down to face her, if she would only look up.

"YeongMi, look at me."

She crossed her arms defiantly, setting her jaw in determination.

Whatever happens, she controls it.

"YeongMi, tell me what happened. The others avoid the topic, and I know you've been closed off for this week."

It was true; YeongMi had hardly spoken a word to Namjoon the whole time, always brushing past him, ignoring his looks and generally ignoring him.

She sat back lightly, shrugging her shoulders.

She could sense Namjoon's frustration, and she almost smiled, because he obviously didn't want her so distant.

"I just need to know what's going on."

Something in his voice caught YeongMi's attention, and she conceded, looking up at him.

He looked so nice.

She groaned, dropping her head to the desk. She heard Namjoon move, and then she felt hands on her shoulders, lightly massaging her back.

"I know that you know, in the past, I haven't been the nicest girl. I've done bad things before, but honestly, if you think there's any chance of you getting back with Bora, then what happened before, can't happen again."

Her voice was muffled, and she felt Namjoon's chest on her back as he leaned down to listen.

It was so goddamn distracting, sending her off into daydreams of memories, waking up in this very position.

"So if you can honestly tell me that you're not interested in getting back with her, then we can talk about what happened."

YeongMi looked up, turning in the seat to face Namjoon.

He looked conflicted; that didn't help the nervous patter of her heart.

"I can't say what will happen in the future, but right now, Bora's not even on my mind."

YeongMi wasn't sure how to react; his comment wasn't all that assuring, as he had admitted that Bora was a possible love interest in the future, but his eyes on her made warm tingles go up her spine.

She had missed looking at him. Her eyes had missed his fluffy hair and his captivating eyes, his plump lips and his angelic dimples. Her hands had missed him, too.

She had missed him.

"You know what is on my mind?"

YeongMi raised her eyebrows, looking at Namjoon's serious face.

What the fuck is he saying?

"What?" She couldn't resist the bait.

He stepped closer, his lips lightly pulling into a smirk.

"You. That night, everything."

It was on her mind too.

"Oh?" She pretended not to care, looking back to her desk, but Namjoon quickly grabbed her shoulder.

"Yes. So shut up and come here."

She tried to hide her smile as she stood up and allowed Namjoon to hug her.

She leaned her chin down on his shoulder, and his cheek brushed against hers, resulting in a delicate chill, as he turned his face.

"You know, it's been so long I almost can't remember how it all happened."

His voice was low as he whispered in her ear, and she smirked, spreading her hands out on his chest, and clutching his tie in her hands.

"Was it something like this?" He pressed his lips gently across her neck, his hands moving to the dip in her back, pulling her closer to him, so that she fell against him.

"More like this," she reached back to move one of his hands to her butt, smirking proudly.

Their eyes met, and before she could stop herself, YeongMi was grabbing Namjoon's face, pressing her lips against his.

He moved both of his hands to her ass, using it to squeeze her hips closer to his, and his lips quickly moved against hers, overwhelmingly addicting.

A loud banging at the door interrupted what would have been a risky, completely worth it session.

YeongMi tried to ignore it, but it wouldn't stop, and finally, Namjoon pulled away and sat on the bed, a dejected look on his face.

She walked over to the door, opening it, and all the boys pooled in, chattering excitedly.

When she walked back to her bedroom, Hyjoon was sitting next to Namjoon, arguing with him.

She never caught what they were saying, because when she walked in they shut up.

Jin moved so that he was in front of everyone, and he clapped his hands for attention.

"I have the perfect idea for our spring vacation."