The Boy From Two Doors Down

Chapter 7

ATTENTION: (18+ and older only)NSFW PARAGRAPHS UP AHEAD.

A/N- There are short but erotic flashbacks from Hoseok and Su-mi's night scattered throughout this chapter. You have been warned.

"I didn't mean to, ok. I never planned on this. We just happened to strike up a conversation while she served drinks to my cousin Jackie. You remember her by the way, right? The lesbian? Well anyways, after constantly nagging me to come along, I finally accepted accompanying her to that gay club that your friend Carlo is always at...Anyways, I thought this bartender chick was gay too! I swear I had no intention of getting to know her anymore than a bartender-to-client relationship. I just figured she was gay like the rest of the bartenders working there. Plus, she was one of the only people around that didn't have a dick and tried hitting on me."

Susy clenches her jaw tightly, fighting the hot tears forming in her eyes. A giant knot forms in her throat. She gulps, forcing it down while trying to ease her racing heart.

"I started to take more drinks than I intended to. I guess I had some inner tension that needed to be erased. I was still feeling upset about you leaving. Look Susy....I wasn't in my right state of mind. I has hurt, I was angry...the alcohol lied to me, making me feel like doing this was okay. She didn't know I was already taken by you. I should have told her right away. But I guess I just wanted to take my mind off of the pain of your absence for one second. She asked if I could walk her to her car after her shift ended. I did, thinking it was the right thing to do. She opened up to me as we chatted outside, explaining how she's been struggling with her recent break up. Having that common ground....Having someone that related to my pain...eventually lead one thing to another and--"

*Riiing----Riiing---Riiing---*

Su-mi reaches to the night stand next to her bed, tugging the charger cable to bring the phone closer to her reach.

6:30 a.m.

WAKE UP you lazy !#$%^

With a tap on the screen, she shuts off the chiming bells of her alarm. She was already sitting up long before her alarm goes off. It was 5:58 a.m. when she last looked at the time. She woke up earlier than usual, unable to get a decent night's sleep last night. Leaning her head against the headboard of her bed, her eyes glare down at the bed sheets that conceal her stripped body.

It was only yesterday evening when her and Nate broke up over the phone. It was only a few hours ago that her and Hoseok made drunken love to each other, releasing every tension held within them.

She holds the edge of the bed sheets up with one hand, covering her bare chest as she closes her eyes for a moment.

"Hoseok," She breathes, throwing her head back. Her fingernails dig into the muscles of his shoulders, as she winces and tenses at the first thrust inside her. He buries his face into her neck, letting out a hot groan under his breath as he pulls his hips further deep into her inner thighs.

Su-mi shakes the memory away. She gets up from the bed, walking over to grab her robe hanging from the closet door. She heads into the bathroom and reaches for her toothbrush, giving it a quick rinse under the faucet before squeezing a drop of tooth paste.

She stares at herself blankly with a lifeless stare in the mirror, brushing robotically. She leans down to spit.

She then splashes her face with cold water, rubbing her face wash deep into her skin vigorously.