Namjoon fell to the floor grabbing his balls, "Try having children now!!" i yelled grabbing Haneul's hand and went to my bedroom.
I collapsed on my bed burying my face into my pillow and started to sob. Haneul sat at the end of my bed and pulled me onto his lap, "Baby girl, it will be ok." he said stroking my hair. I could't help but lean into him and relax.
"Do I need to beat him up?" he asked looking like he would actually hit him. I looked up at him and couldn't help but giggle, "Your such a wierdo Haneul."
"I have an idea...Let's really make pretty boy mad." he said getting an evil smirk on his face. before I had time to react I was on my back with him straddling me and holding my arms above my head. I started to blush "what are you doing?" i asked not looking at his face.
"Remember what I said before? If you be a good girl I will reward you." he said putting one of his hands on my hip under my shirt. "Haneul stop joking around and get off of me." i replied as i tried to push him off. He wouldn't move.
"At least take off of your shirt." I said blushing. He looked at me and let me go and took off his shirt.
Oh my lord jesus, he had the body of a fucking god. He was so tan.. he had a perfectly chiseled 6 pack with a prominent collar bone and a fucking triangle on his hip leading to his...thing.
His pants were hanging so low on his hips... He turned around to set the shirt on my dresser when I saw his tattoos. On his left arm he had a dragon spreading it's wings. On his back he had a huge set of angel wings. when her turned around i saw a quote in korean on his chest
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Opposites Attract
FanfictionI take two steps forward, I take two steps back. We come together cause opposites attract. And you know... It ain't fictitious just a natural fact. We come together because opposites attract.
