Living With Wanna One!

[eleven]

Crystal POV

Me and Baejin are kinda... not kinda.. just plain awkwardly walking up to his room.. damn am I fantasizing too much, all I can is remember him whis- no. No crystal shut your brain down now is not the time to remember.

I decided to break this frustrating silence and just act completely normal, you're good at acting.. right crystal?

"S-so! Uh which room is yours?", I said nervously avoiding his eye contact.

"Uh.. t-that one", he said pointing at the room to my left, I just immediately nodded and turned to my left, with Baejin trailing shortly behind me.

I went to hold onto the door handle when I did, another hand laid on mine, both holding onto the door handle. I looked to see who's body lead to it, Jinyoungs...

I quickly, took my hand off the handle and he did the same. We just awkwardly coughed and avoided eye contact, once again. Shit what is this tension.. w-wait.. why am I, crystal the amazing, nervous?!

Jinyoung POV

Shortly after taking my hand off the handle, I realized.. I gotta be confident. I shrugged and straightened my body, come on Jinyoung.

"Come on, this is my room", I held Crystal's hand and led her into my room. I swear my hearts beating so fast what the fuck am I doing right now?!

Crystal POV

"Come on, this is my room", Jinyoung lead me to his room... h-holding my hand.. shit what is this rush of adrenaline running through me..?

I gulped and tried my best to hide my utter nervousness.

"W-where should I start?", I said quickly breaking our hands off each other and staring at the ground, my eyes were twitching but I just made sure not for our eyes to meet.

Fuck why am I so hot? Jeez this room needs air condition- wait it does.

I started shuffling pillows on the bed and started cleaning the bed. When Jinyoung grabbed my hand and pulled me towards him. I couldn't help but stare right into his, hazel eyes.

"W-what are you d-doing?", I asked gulping.

"Why are you so nervous?", He said whilst massaging my hand.

"Me nervous.. haha pft .. no!", I nervously laughed it off.

He then pulled me even closer to him, I could feel his hot breath brush against me.

"Stop denying.", he stated while brushing his hair back with his hand.

Oh shit Jinyoung stop looking so damn fine.

"I should be tidyin-"

"Relax alright, I don't want you to stress about small things", he said, finally letting go of my hand and smiling.

I just nodded and started piling clothes on top of each other. Well crap, can this stupid Baejin guy stop toying with my feels.. I wonder how it feels to be born with visuals like that.. damn