√ mask on | lee haechan

11

this is a warning chapter

You pushed him off, making him not satisfied with how you acted. He inched closer, reaching for the fresh bandage on the sink and pulled you out from the bathroom to the dimly lit living room, forcing you to sit on the sofa.

The only source of light was the dim kitchen light. He reached for the first aid under the coffee table and pulled out some cream.

He applied it carefully on your flat stomach making you a blushing mess, but of course, you would hide it. You snatched the cream away.

"I could do it myself." You said harshly, reminding him of the day when Jaemin wanted to help her.

Haechan furrowed his eyebrows, staring directly into your eyes before snatching the cream back and applying it on your skin gently.

You took the chance to study his features, even though it was dark, the moonlight managed to shine through the balcony, making her awed over his visual.

It was getting uncomfortable for you because you were just in your sports bra, exposed in front of him, but he acted like he didn't care.

He ordered you to turn around too, applying on your back. You shivered when you could feel his breath hitting your neck.

"Tell me what happened," His deep voice rang into your ears, but you silenced yourself. You could feel him closing the distance between you.

Placing his chin on your bare shoulder, his arms wrapped around you, being extra careful of the injury. "Or do you want me to kiss you first then you'll tell?"

You got up abruptly, taking the bandage away. "Told you I can do this myself," You walked away from him but before you could run away he tugged onto your wrist, turning and pulling you to him.

"I need to know." He gritted his teeth, trying to suppress his anger and annoyance of your behavior.

You rolled your eyes, since when you were afraid of him? Since when you'll listen to him?

Instantly, you yanked off your hand, pushing him a little bit. He couldn't tolerate his anger anymore and he pushed you to the wall behind you, pinning your arms over your head on the wall. You gasped in shock at his energy.

"You should have listened to me," He hushed before leaning in, for a rough kiss.

You struggled to push him but he's too strong and now you realized how you were actually so weak. Weak for him and you gave in, melting into the kiss.

You heard him sighing your name as you kissed him back and then after, you could feel him smiling. All his anger was washed away, nibbling on your lips.

He released his grip on your arms as he held onto the wall for support, he couldn't deny that he was weak for you too.

You took your chance to wrap your arms around his neck, pulling him closer as you caressed the back of his hair. It might sound silly how you hated him before but now you wanted him the most.

Haechan's hands find its way to your waist, pulling you close too, careful to not hurt you. You whimpered, feeling his body pressed against yours. You liked how he warms your cold body.

Haechan and you kept changing angles, every time trying something new. You pulled away, leaning your forehead against each other, catching for oxygen. You saw his sweat rolled down from his forehead to his sideburn and you found that hot.

"Didn't expect you to kiss me back," He smirked.

"Didn't expect you to call out my name," You chuckled. He leaned in again to give you another kiss. "We can't be doing this, you know," You breathed out in the middle of the kiss.

"Well, what to do? We kind of slipped," He whispered, capturing your lips once again.

You didn't hesitate to give what he wanted. You deepened the kiss, stroking his fluffy dark brown hair and biting on his lips sometimes. You whined, feeling your insides exploding from the feeling.

"Shh don't be so loud, babe," He giggled into your ears, moving on to your neck. "Jisung will wake up." You could feel him smirking. He gave a kiss on your neck and licked it, trying to tease you as you shivered because of the sudden wetness on your skin.

"Fuck this," You felt the vibrate of his deep chuckle against your neck. Finally, he pulled away, "Did I just make you curse?" He stared into your eyes as you did the same.

Your hand in his hair never leaves, making the space between you so close. "You did, all the time." You rolled your eyes, averting them to gaze on his plump lips, and he knew you wanted more.

He leaned a bit more closer, lips barely touched.

"Tell me what happened if you want more," He pulled away, cold air hitting you. He reached for the bandage you had accidentally let it roll on the floor while he was kissing you.

He helped you to make a nice wrapping around your waist. His touch on your skin felt like an electric for you, and surprisingly you like it.

"So you gonna tell me?" He raised a brow, looking back at you after he's done with the wrapping. "No,"

He scoffs and smirks, "Goodbye to kisses then," He said as he walks off to his room. You sigh as you cup your face in your palms, "what did I do? "

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