[✔] Magic // MYG

32. Pervert

Once I left the shower I put on the things that Yoongi gave me.
I peeked out of the bathroom and saw Yoongi sitting on the couch.

"Um...Yoongi..."

He turned into my direction and hummed.

"Do you have any other shorts? The ones you gave me are way too big..." I smiled shyly.

"Way too big?" He rose his brows.

"They keep falling off..." I mumbled.

"That were the smallest I own." He stood up and went to his closet.

"It's fine, your shirt is big enough anyways." I said and he turned to me.

"Are you sure?" I nodded and walked out of the bathroom with his shirt reaching almost to my knees.

I heard him inhale sharply and blushed as I saw his look.
His eyes clouded over with lust.
His once downwards lips were now up in a seductive smirk.
His tongue slipped out and ran over his lips.

"We may be dating for only a few hours, but damn, if you keep this up I'm not sure if I'm able to control myself." He leaned onto his closet and eyed me up and down.

I blushed and threw the pants he gave me into his face and went over to the bed, lying down and draping myself in the covers.

"You're a pervert." I muffled into the pillows.

"Your pervert." I could hear his voice awfully near.

"And this pervert needs to go take a shower." I mumbled back and I heard him chuckle.

"Only if we can have fun after that."

"Don't shower then."

"Oh you want me now? What a naughty girl you are."

I pushed the covers away and sat up.
"Yoongi, I swear-"

I was interrupted by his lips. He pushed me back onto the bed and hovered over me, not once breaking the kiss.

Once he pulled away I looked to the side.

"You're way too hot for your own good." He huffed in a deep breath.

I ignored him and continued staring to the side.

"Hyoju..." he leaned closer to my ear. "Did you hear me?"

"I heard you loud and clear." My voice was cold and distant. He wouldn't get what he wanted, just because he was hovering over me.

He sighed and stood up. "Sorry."
I sat up as well, still not looking at him.

"Babe." A small blush made its way to my cheeks.

"I won't do anything you don't want me to." He kissed my cheek and went into the bathroom.

As I heard him closing the door I slammed my face into the pillows, muffling my scream like that.

Shit, he looked so hot right now.
I rolled on the bed back and forth, hugging a pillow to my body.

Fucking fuck fuck.

I wouldn't even mind letting him go further it's just that my heart isn't ready yet. And we started dating like three hours ago.
Does he really think he can get sex right after getting together, in his parents house?

When I heard the water being shut off I stopped rolling around and went under the covers, face red.

He left the bathroom and I took the opportunity to glance at him.

He had on some sweats. That's it.
His upper body was bare and there were still water droplets dripping down his chest, down to his abs until they were soaked in the fabric of his pants.

I never knew that he was that well build. His skin color was pale and milky. It almost looked like sugar.
Is that where his nickname comes from? Suga as in sugar?

My eyes wandered up to his face. His hair was dump and falling over his eyes. His hair was longer and about to need a trim. His midnight colored hair was pushing the mint away, making him even sexier in this state.

I saw his eyes staring right back at me. They were narrowed a bit, his lips parted as he inhaled and exhaled irregularly.
Okay, I'm not going to repeat or ever say that again but.

Fuck me, he looks like a Greek sex god, right there.

We were staring at each other now.
"W-why are you breathing so hard?"

I tried changing the atmosphere that we were into, but with his answer it backfired.

"Had to get rid of my horny member somehow." He pushed a hand through his hair and his eyes were now uncovered.

I gulped and my gaze dropped to his pants. Fucking shit, am I the pervert here or him?!

I looked back up at his face and nodded. My cheeks were burning.

He walked over to the couch and laid down. I sat up.

"What are you doing?" I asked in a small voice.

"Sleeping on the couch."

"Why?"

He sat up and looked at me.

"We shared the couch the whole time, why shouldn't we share a bed together?" I explained shyly.

"You sure?" I nodded.

He stood up and made his way over to his bed. He lied down, turning his body to me. I went back into my lying position and stared up at the ceiling.

"Babe?"

My cheeks flushed. "Y-yeah?"

"Look at me." I turned onto my side and looked at him. He chuckled. "What's with that face?"

He placed a hand on my waist and pulled me closer. "You were so opposed to it but now you're all flustered and begging me to pay attention to you."

"I'm not begging for any of your attention." I bit my lip out of nervousness.

"Don't bite your lips, that's my job." He rubbed his thumb over my lips and smirked.

I blushed and shook my head. Nope.
I turned around, my back facing him now and scooted away from him.

He chuckled and pulled me closer again. "You like being the small spoon, from everything I observed."

I didn't say anything. I was just blushing furiously.
"Yoongi?"

"Yes babe?"

"Why are you hard again?"

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A/N:
Updating this in school is a lot of fun.

Love y'all❤