Thank goodness!
"So he just bumped into your razors and I'm guessing they broke it and he probably tried to fix it but he got cut a couple of times." I said now not as sad. "And then he got distracted by Tae."
"Oh! Thank God!" Namjoon said walking out of the bathroom. "But I'll text him to clean it up."
"I was about to say the same thing." I said following him out of the bathroom. "Can we eat the chicken nuggets now? I'm hungry."
"Oh, I totally forgot about those!" Namjoon then ran to the kitchen to see that the chicken nuggets were still hot. "Cool! There still hot."
"Like you." I say quietly to myself, smirking.
"Did you say something Yoongi?" Namjoon said looking at me.
"I said cool." I spoke loud and clear. "Pass them chicken nuggets over." I sat down on a stool at the counter that was directly in front of Namjoon.
He smiled and put the plate in the middle of the counter so we could share.
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When we were done we cleaned Jungkooks mess and then went to his living to watch movies.
Of course we both picked horror movies so we went with Nemo. Ha! Just kidding! We started to watch Silent Hill.(the best movie ever made)
After awhile of watching the movie, Namjoon covered his eyes when the nurses came on screen. I looked over at him and smiled.
"Are you good bro? We don't have to finish the movie." I said placing my hand on his thigh.
"I'm not scared, it's just really weird looking and it gives me the chills." Namjoon said looking back at me.
"Oh, okay then." With that I took my hand away and continued to watch the movie.
When the movie was done I could feel my eyelids getting really heavy. I wanted to stay up because I didn't know if Namjoon was tired or not, so I just fought it.
I looked over at Namjoon to notice he was already looking at me. "You wanna go to sleep? I could tell that you're tired."
"No I'm fine." And right after I say that I accidentally rub my eyes.
Namjoon smiles and stands up. He stands in front of my and lifts me up with no problem. I don't protest because I was to tired to. It was like a father carrying his child to his room.
I wrapped my legs around his waist, my arms were loosely hanging from his shoulders, and my head in his neck.
Is it weird that I like smelling his neck? I don't really care. It just smells really good.
After about if a minute of him carrying me, he finally put me down in a sitting position on I'm guessing his bed.
"Do you want anything to wear? Like a hoodie? Or sweatpants?" He asks walking to his closet and opening, revealing many many clothes.
"A hoodie." I struggled to say because I was yawning.
He smiled and gave me a hoodie that was probably to small for him, but still very oversized for me.
"Well...turn around, don't be a pervert." I say, starting to undress myself.
With respect Namjoon turned around. I first took off my shirt and then my pants, because i just don't give a fuck and finally I put the hoodie on.
"Okay, you're good now." I say sitting back down on the bed.
"Oh my gosh! I don't think anyone can be that cute in my hoodies." Namjoon said clinging onto me.
I just stood there, letting him hug me like there was know tomorrow. "Alright. I'm tired. Let me sleep."
"Okay, I'll be in the living room if you need me." Namjoon said almost leaving the hug, but I wrapped my arms around him and put my head on his chest.
"Please don't. Sleep here with me." I say, but it was a bit muffled because my face was in his chest.
"N-no. I don't want to intrude on your privacy." Namjoon said playing with my hair.
"You're not. Please just stay." I say letting go of the embrace and sitting back on the bed. But now I'm holding onto his arm.
"...fine. But only because my legs hurt and I don't feel like walking all the way to the living room." Namjoon started to walk to the other side of his bed. He just took off his clothes and laid down.
I couldn't stop looking at how perfect his body is. I don't think he's human. But I still think he's to perfect to be even an alien.
All I did was look up and down his body analyzing the perfect sculpture right in front of me.
"You're staring." He simply says after putting the blanket over himself. "And lay down. There's nothing to be afraid of."
Oh yes there is! I could lose control of my hormones and do something I'll regret!
But I listen to him and lay down, curling up next to him.
You see! I'm doing something I regret! Fuck my damn hormones!
He smiles at me sweetly and wrapped his arm around me. As soon as he did, I didn't regret anything. Actually, I forgot about all of my regrets in life.
