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Chapter 9

You decided to jump in the shower to clean yourself from all of the sticky ice cream and old makeup. You got out feeling refreshed and clean, content with the evening. You were wearing soft shorts and a thin oversized t-shirt. You brushed your teeth and sat down on the couch before hearing a soft knock on the door. You were very confused and concerned as to who it could be at this time at night. You grabbed a small bat that you kept at your apartment for protection and crept to the door. You cracked open the door and peeked around to see that it was Namjoon. You dropped the bat and opened the door.

"Namjoon! How'd you know which apartment was mine? What are you doing here?" You exclaimed in surprise.

"I checked the names on the mailboxes. But I came here to do something that I should have done a long time ago." Namjoon whispered, grabbing you around your waist and pulling your body to his. "Y/n, I love you." He breathed into your ear, giving you goosebumps all over your body.

"I-I love you too Namjoon." You whispered in response.

"Well that's a relief." He smiled, gently pushing you forward with his body so that he could shut the door behind the both of you in one fluid motion. Namjoon rested his hand on your jaw and gently brushed your lips with his thumb, slowly inching closer to your face. The air was hot and mingled around your faces. "You're just so beautiful." He whispered before leaning in. Your lips met and your heart raced. You both pulled away for air after a moment or two, looking each other in the eyes.

"I just can't get over how much I love you." You smiled, as he slipped off his shoes and guided your body with his muscular figure towards the couch. He backed up and purposefully fell backwards onto the couch, pulling you on top of him, kissing you deeply. After a while, he somehow ended up on top of you. Namjoon kissed your neck and jaw gingerly before pulling off his shirt. He then leaned back in towards your face. You ran your fingers through his soft hair and down his warm, bare back as he continued to kiss and caress you.

You ended up falling asleep on his chest, your face buried in the crook of his neck, and his arms wrapped around you. You felt so warm and safe, you could distinctly feel his heartbeat and breathing through your thin shirt. You were so happy and thankful that you had gotten a chance to meet this amazing man, and that he loved you. You were so thankful that by some miracle, he was the tutor that showed up to that restaurant, the first day you two met. You felt a special connection with him, and knew that this was the start of something beautiful.

He was right when he said that he would never want to leave if he came up to your apartment, because you felt the same way. You wanted to stay there forever with him, isolated from the world. You never wanted to let go.