The Coffee Shop

Four || 09:00pm || in the apartment

[[Spotify playlist: namjoon by tara tipple]]

''Wanna get drunk?''

"Well I'm not planning on doing anything special tomorrow so we might aswell" I joked. Namjoon smiled and put the bottle down on the coffee table.
He got two shot glasses and sat down next to me and turned on the tv. "I've got this great drinking game we can do. I thought it might be funnier to do this instead of just shotting all the time." He turned on a movie which looked like a comedy movie, so I thought that it was a try not to laugh challenge. Cute idea. "Ok so we have to shot everytime we either laugh, smile or anything like that, if your face moves you shot" he picked up the shot glass like he was making a toast. "Seems easy, I bet you're gonna lose" I say playfully and toast my shotglass.

A few laughs and giggles and alot of vodka later, we were two drunk messes. Namjoons face was so red and his eyes looked tired. He was acting like a puppy. "(Y-Y/N) I didn't know you had four boobs." Namjoon said groggily while staring at my breasts, eyes wide. "Dude, I only have two titties you're seeing shit. Are you sure there's no drugs in this vodka?" I say hiccuping after every fourth word. We laughed at how drunk we were. "Fuck we laughed we have to sh-SHOT" Namjoon grabs the bottle and spills like half of it on the floor. "You're waisting the holy water!" I scream. I get down on the floor on all fours and try to suck up the alcohol. "You look cute like that" Namjoon says, licking his lips. I giggle and didn't understand what he meant, and sat back down in the couch.
Namjoon was staring at me. Trying to keep his head still and coming closer to my face. "What are y-" He suddenly lounges at me and starts tickling me. "A A A A A NAM-NAMJOON STOP" I scream as he's tickling my stomach. I roll off the couch onto the floor and he rolls down with me. Suddenly he's ontop of me.

Eye to eye
Nose to nose
Lips to lips

Namjoon strokes my hair and kisses me roughly making my heart beat as fast as a drum. We kiss so sloppily and rough, but it feels so nice. He kisses down my neck and down my chest.

But then stops.

"Ohmygod I'm so sorry"
He stands up and helps me up from the floor. "I didn't mean to do that I- I guess I was just in the moment" he sits down on the floor resting his head in his hands. I was kind of bummed out.

I didn't want him to stop

"Namjoon"
He looks up at me. "It's okay, I want this" I say in a serious tone. Taking his hand in mine. Namjoon grabs my face and kisses me again, even rougher this time. We stand up and he lifts me up and pushes me into the wall, making some of the photo frames fall down. "I'll fix it later" he says quickly and pulls my shirt off.

He's holding me and walking towards his bedroom.
Not breaking the kiss.
Walks in to his bedroom.
And closes the door.