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Chapter 7

Rough, Calloused hands raided my body, going up and down my hips to my thighs. I won't lie, I enjoyed it, I admit, but I barely knew Namjoon. I'd only met him 2 times before now, he probably thought I was a hussy. And I don't want to be seen like that in anyone's eyes. I put my hands against his chest and they were pushed back against the wall. He moved closer to my flower, and I felt something hard something press again it. I moaned into the kiss feeling hot just from that, he took the advantage and darted his tongue in my mouth. He started unbuttoning my shirt, one by one until the third one and at that point, my eyes widen, and I pressed his chest away after he had let them down, briefly catching my breath.

"Namjoon, what just happened"? I asked wiping away some of his drool from the side of my lip. His eyes widen and he turned away, fiddling with his pants.

"S-S-So-Sang, I don't want you to think I'm some sex crazed freak or that I think of a woman as an object", he said while turning back around looking at the ground out of shame.

"It's not that I didn't like it. It's just I don't want you seeing me in that light", I said while tugging my skirt down trying to make myself look decent. My eyes softened and I looked down at my feet, feeling uncomfortable.

"H-How about we just forget about this whole situation", he asked smoothing his hair back to the side, "I-I'll try", I said still flustered about the whole thing.

"Well we should get going", he said. I had completely forgotten about our little dinner date, after the whole thing that just unfolded.

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"Why did you decide to bring me here", I asked confused walking into a small corner noodle shop.

"My parents run the shop", my eyes and my checks tinted a light pink. I would have to make a good impression on his parents. "And it's cheap", he said deadpanned making my giggle lightly. He walked in with me trailing behind him.

"EOMMA, APPA", he yelled at the top of his lungs. I covered my mouth trying to keep another giggle from escaping. Some lady who I supposed is his mother walked out while undoing her apron.

"Damn you Namjoon, how old do you think we are I'm not even 50 and you're yelling", she said while grabbing his ear in a scolding way, like how I would Jimin, sometimes.

"Eun, aigoo calm down please", his father or I think said while walking up next to him.

"Oh, h-hello what would you like", she asked looking past Namjoon at me. I waved my arms up quickly wanting Namjoon to save me and he did. He grabbed my shoulders like I was his girlfriend he was showing to his parents and that's how I felt.

"Eomma, this is So-Sang, she's with me", she came over to me shaking my hand excitedly, with a big smile on her face.

"Finally, my son dates a respectful woman, unlike that girl Areum who ran off", my mouth turned into a thin line, after her statement.

"Eomma, don't talk about Areum, please. And So-Sang's just a friend for now", he said while looking at a menu, curiously with a soda glass in hand, my eyes became big like a meteor. "What do you mean for now", both I and his mother asked with our hands on our hip, his father held a chuckle in while seeing Namjoon's reaction.