100 Days a Slave - NAMJIN

|Chapter Twelve - Oppa?|

"Oppa! Are you awake?!"

My eyes widened and my eyebrows crunched. Namjoon sighed exasperatedly and swallowed hard. I gave him a puzzled look and pointed at the door knob. He shook his head and put his index finger to his lips. "Shh." He said, turning the lights off. The only light we received was from the other side of the door, allowing me to still see him perfectly.

He rested his forehead against mine and pecked my lips. My cheeks became hotter than usual. "Joonie, answer the door, it could be important-"

He kissed me again and wrapped his arms around my waist and held me tightly. "Just pretend that it's just you and me" He gently murmured.

The person behind the door kept talking and knocking but nevertheless, we ignored it.

He pressed his lips against mine inexorably, sending shivers down my spine. His lips were soft and gentle against mine. His touch caused me to linger uncontrollably and my heart fluttered non-stop. I grabbed his collar to move him in closer which caused him to make a low moan.

"Oppa?" The female called out and Namjoon separated himself from me, breathing quickly and loudly. He gazed at me lovingly and I smiled.

"He's not awake" The girl snapped. "I'll just sleep in my hotel room" The female huffed with her voice descending down the hallway getting quieter and quieter.

"Who was it?" I asked.

Namjoon shrugged and turned around, grabbed my wrist, and walked towards his bedroom.

"Namjoon!" I panicked. "I'm not ready to do this yet!"

"What are you talking about?" He chuckled. "I just want you to sleep the night with me."

I stood there frozen and watched in awe at his expression.

"You weren't thinking about that? Were you?" He smirked and I started blushing crazily.

I buried my face into his chest and mumbled.

"What did you say?" He laughed.

"I said I hate you" I pouted and his eyes wrinkled. "Cute Jinnie"

I bit my lip to prevent myself from smiling.

"Jin, you can't trick me." Namjoon beamed and dragged me to his room. "Sleep with me? Just for tonight? It's late and I don't want you getting hurt." He begged sitting down at the corner of my bed, hugging me.

"Okay, but...can I borrow some clothes?" I questioned sheepishly.

He chuckled and stood up and walked to the closet and threw a big gray shirt and blue striped pants. "I'll get dressed in the bathroom and you can get dressed here. Don't peek!" He ordered cutely and closed his bathroom door.

I shyly changed into his clothes. They were a little too big, but it smelt like him, which comforted me.

"You can come out now!" I half giggled half yelled.

The door opened and he leaned casually against the door frame and looked at me.

"What?" I questioned, tilting my head.

Suddenly he carried me as if I was a feather and plopped me onto the bed, then crawled on top of me and stared into my eyes.

"What are you doing?" I whispered.

The corners of his lips rose and his eyes crinkled, then he twirled on the bed, laying next to me as he pounced under the covers giving us blanket.

"Mianhae" He apologized once more.

I blew on his neck and hugged him. "I know" I giggled.

He laughed softly and reached to turn off his lamp. I rested my head on his chest and his arm was wrapped around me securely."I had to admit. I started to like you too" I confessed and he sort of smelled my hair. "You know Hoseok and Yoongi are dating right?" Namjoon informed.