I squealed as he trapped me from behind. His arms wrapped around my waist and my heart began skipping a beat.
Hazel: Namjoon!
He turned me back around and slowly pinned me against the wall right out my door.
Namjoon: Daddy sounds better baby girl.
Hazel: Uh yeah to you. May I go now?
Namjoon: You May not. You called me Daddy a minute ago and you're trying to run away? Do you know how that affected me?
Hazel: I believe I do but there's nothing I can do about it. It's your fault for getting turned on over the word "Daddy".
I mean shit I get turned on when he calls me babygirl too the fuck.
Namjoon: Do I not turn you on when I call you babygirl?
Hell yeah boii.
Hazel: Ha. Of course not.
Namjoon: You're lying I know you do plus I like the outfit you're wearing
Hazel: My outfit-
Namjoon: It looks great on you but I rather see it on my bedroom floor.
Hazel: Mm, I'm lactose intolerant so please keep your cheesy pick up lines away from me.
Namjoon: And if I don't? Oh wait, are you wearing lipstick?
Hazel: It's lip balm..
Namjoon: Mind if I taste it?
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My eyes widened, he started leaning forward and just when I thought we were about to kiss the door to my room opened.
Mina: Um Oppa, Hazel unnie, Are you coming in?
Namjoon stepped back and flashed her an innocent smile. I let out a deep breath that I seemed to be holding and nodded.
Namjoon: Yes, we were talking about something work and school related.
Hazel: Y-Yeah.
Mina: Oh Okay.. Daddy. I can say that too right Oppa? Since you told Hazel unnie.
She smiled and walked back into the room. I looked at Namjoon and laughed at the shock look on his face.
Hazel: That's What happens when you talk without remembering that your little sister is right here and learns things from you.
Namjoon: Shit- Mina come here, please.
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3 hours later
Namjoon: Well I think I should start heading home already, my parents must've been home along time ago.
Hazel: I'll walk you guys out, do you need any help?
Namjoon: It's Okay don't worry, she's not heavy
I nodded. He picked Mina who had fallen asleep up from my bed and carried her bridal style in his arms.
We headed downstairs and walked out the door. I walked them to the car and opened the door for him. He laid Mina down on the seat and buckled her up.
Hazel: Thanks for coming and fixing my window.
Namjoon: Thank you for letting me come and see you.
My cheeks started heating up and I covered them knowing they were turning slightly red. He chuckled and pulled me into an unexpected hug.
His arms wrapping around my waist as he pulled me closer to his chest. I didn't know what to do but my body reacted and hugged him back.
It was quite a long hug I'd say, even if it took less than a minute it still felt like we hugged for a long time. Maybe cause' I've never hugged a guy this hot, smart, tall and good looking or I probably wasn't used to hugging people.
But my feelings were saying otherwise.
Finally after a long hug, we pulled away and our eyes met. His gaze was soft yet made me feel moist to where I had to keep my legs really close. I looked up at him as I'm just around 5'5 and he's like five eleven.
He noticed the sudden tension and awkwardness building up making him clear his throat.
Namjoon: Ehem.. So dinner tomorrow?
Hazel: Um- Yes! Where you taking me? Somewhere fancy?
I winked at him earning a chuckle.
Namjoon: Fancy? Pfft. I was gonna take you to Burger King.
Bruhhh.
Hazel: Kim Namjoon, a business salesman with a big house which I haven't seen but your sister made it seem like it was a mansion so I'm guessing it is and this bad ass car you got here, is taking me to Burger King for dinner?
He raised an eyebrow and laughed, slightly nodding his head. I turned around and waved him off.
Hazel: Adios Cheap ass!
I joked. He laughed in disbelief and held out to take my wrist before I walked away any further.
Namjoon: Baby don't be like this
Oh boy, don't be playing with me. If this ain't a orgasm I be feeling every time I hear "baby" come out that mouth I don't know what is.
Hazel: I'm joking. I'm down to go anywhere it ain't like I'm Beyoncé. My broke ass will kindly accept, as long as you pay of course.
Namjoon: Don't worry about it. I got it, I'm the one inviting you after all.
I nodded and my phone vibrated which made me take a look at the screen just to see a message from my mom.
"HaZeL, I aM Querming HoMe RiGht Nowetygj. On Mai weyy"
I squinted my eyes in confusion trying to understand the text, it took me about ten seconds to read it. I have no idea what kind of language my mother just texted me in but I'm sure she's drunk as fuck.
Namjoon: Something wrong?
Hazel: Oh no, it's just my mom. She's on her way
Namjoon: Then I'll get going before she finds me here and starts questioning who's this handsome guy standing outside her house with her daughter.
Hazel: Ha, I already spilled the beans and told her you were my-
The foolish smile I had curved on my lips turned into a straight line as I pressed them shut and covered my mouth.
Namjoon: Spilled the beans that I'm your what?
My heart started beating fast.
My palms began to sweat.
My dumbass felt like digging myself six feet under the ground
Most likely to fucking hell.
Namjoon: Babygirl?
Not now Jumanji!
Namjoon: Hazel? You told her that I'm your what?
His eyebrows raised. I didn't know what to say, I got cat tongued for almost blurting out that I told my Mom I had a boyfriend and it was him.
I became a blank canvas. My stupid ass was about to come up with something even dumber but might make him take this as a joke and laugh it off instead of asking me.
