NamJoon discovers that letting people in might not be such a bad idea after all, and Hoseok discovers that NamJoon and his "secret" might be just what NamJoon needs to fill the missing pieces in his life.
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I knew what he wanted me to do and I mean we were sleeping together. Not like that! But we were sleeping next to each other every night.
"If you take a picture of me, I'll kill you." I said jabbing a finger at him.
He held up his hands in surrender, "I would never."
I rolled my eyes and started to unbutton my pants. Hoseok's eyes widened, and I tired to wiggle out of my skinny jeans.
Hoseok laughed,
"need some help there?" I glared at him then slipped my jeans off my legs.
Hoseok examiner my legs and smiled.
"What's the smile for?" I asked.
"Oh.. nothing."
"You're a terrible liar."
"Only sometimes." I sat down next to him.
"Why were you staring at me?"
"I was looking at your thighs.."
"Why?" I asked nervously.
"They're nice and thick, that's another sexy thing about you." I blushed looking down.
"Are you gonna change into your pajamas?" I asked.
"I am." He said taking off his shirt. His chest was white and his abs were wow.
"Done." I checked the time, it was 10pm. I decided I should go and do the dishes but I couldn't get much done with Hosoek doing everything in his power to distract me.
"Namjoon ah." Hosoek whined.
"Hmm"
"Talk to me,"
"I'm doing the dishes."
"But I'm bored."
"Then watch a movie on my laptop."
"Only if you watch it with me."
"When I'm done."
Hosoek kept poking me and I know I wasn't going to be getting it done with him here.
"Hoseok," I snapped. "30 minutes, that's it just 30 minutes then you'll have my full attention. Okay?"
"Okay," he whined.
20 minutes later **
I groaned, Hoseok rubbed my shoulders
"I know it's been 20 minutes but you seem stressed. Why don't you take a break and I'll continue."
I nodded, my head throbbing. My vision was going in and out as I laid down on the floor near my backpack, holding my head.
"NamJoon are you okay?" I shook my head.
"what's wrong?"
"There is a panadol in the toilet, can you get it?" I whispered.
"How many?" I help up 2 fingers.
10 minutes later, the panadol kicked in and my headache was starting to go.
"Oh god I hate when I have headache." I said with my eyes closed, Hoseok wrapped his arms around me and hummed softly until I fell asleep.
