Falling for Yuta

Chapter 6 - Lounge

We didn't know what to think. We just kept staring at each other. This was Yuta Nakamoto writing me a note to meet him at the lounge at night alone. We were literally speechless. Even Ahn didn't say anything. And normally she would scream when things like this happen, so that says a lot.

A few seconds later we both looked at the time as fast as we could. "It's 7:30 pm" Ahn said worried. I replied with, "well if I'm going to see him then I have to go alone. Are you sure you won't be mad?". Ahn stared at me as if I was an idiot. "Are you kidding me? This is a once in a lifetime opportunity. And you aint missing it because of me. Now GO!".

I nodded right away and got up and headed to the bathroom. I made sure to look good for Yuta, so I fixed my hair, and brushed my teeth. I went back to the room and told Ahn, "hey imagine if I just don't show up". Then the room filled with laughter. "Man we are weird people", Ahn replied.

The time was now 7:55 pm, so Ahn came close to me, hugged me, and wished me good luck. I told her "hey don't worry, nothings gonna happen". I left the room and headed for the lounge. While walking through the halls I felt terrified. This moment, other than the elevator incident was the scariest moment of my life. I'm about to see my ultimate bias to wanted to meet me alone. I completely disagree with what I told Ahn before. Literally anything could happen tonight, and that's why I'm terrified.

I arrived at the lounge 3 minutes after. And sadly enough, no one was there. Literally no living soul was in that lounge. I think to myself "isn't this place meant to be packed? I mean it's 8 at night, and we're in a lounge". I sit on one of the couches waiting for my prince... I mean Yuta, to come.

I sit there patiently waiting and no one arrives. Then after a minute passes, I hear footsteps coming from behind me. I look behind me and I see... a worker. More minutes pass by and he doesn't show up. I feel so disappointed that I got my hopes up for nothing. I knew this was too good to be true. I'm on my way back to the room so I call Ahn. "Hey listen he didn't show up so I'm going back now. You should leave too it's pretty late". "He probably had some work to do with the group so he couldn't go. Sorry he didn't show up. I'll leave though. See you later!", she replies. Then she hung up.

I arrive at my floor and I'm half way through the halls to my room. I'm about to enter my room when a hand pushes me towards the wall. I turn to see Yuta Nakamoto. Right after he pushes me to the wall he places his right hand on the wall behind me and just stares at me. My heart races dramatically fast. I don't know what to do at this point.

The only thing I'm thinking about right now is "what if someone sees us. He could get in huge trouble". I open my mouth to tell him, "were you the one who wrote that note to me telling me to meet you at the lounge?". He didn't reply. I then said "well if it was you then how could you leave a woman waiting, I mean - Before I could say anything else he pushed his lips onto mine, crushing them. In my head I'm screaming "WHAT IS HAPPENING!". Honestly, I've dreamt of this moment before, so imma just go with it. I kiss him back, gently placing both my hands on his cheeks cupping them. At this point we're just making out in the halls. Surprisingly, no one shows up.

He carries me up by my waist, taking me to my room. Surprisingly, he memorized the room number, so it was easy for him to track where I was staying. I open the door, still kissing him, and we get into the room. He smashes the door and pushes me onto the bed. He takes off his shirt and I was just wearing shorts so I kept them on. As soon as he gets his shirt off he jumps on the bed. Our lips reconnect and he starts gently stroking his hands on my thighs. Then I place both my hands on his waist. He gets up for a second and I'm just admiring his abs, placing my cold hands on them. He comes back to me and this time I start holding his triceps. "Man he's strong", I think to myself. 

While kissing him I could feel a tingling sensation running down my back. He was such a good kisser, I wonder if he's kissed anyone before. We keep kissing until we hear a phone ringing. He gets up to check and it's his phone. I ask who it is, and he replies, "it's Taeyong". He answers the call and speaks in korean. I don't understand any word of what he's saying. "Its a good thing that Yuta speaks english, or else this would be awkward", I think to myself. 

He ends the call, and I move away from him. I tell him "what were we just doing? You have no idea how famous you are and you also have no idea of how your fans would act if they knew about this". He tells me "I don't care about that because there's no way of anyone finding out. Listen, I wanted to talk to you from the moment I saw you, I just didn't have the courage to". I looked at him shocked and replied, "but you had the courage to kiss me?".

He laughs and says "I know it wasn't the proper way, but I felt that this was the best way to communicate. When I kissed you, it felt like the best moment of my life. I got tingling sensations everywhere. Every time I saw you I couldn't control myself, and I had no idea what to do other than kiss you". 

I take a sigh and tell him, "ugh, you know your my ultimate bias, I love you so much, but this can't work. We don't live in the same country, and if anyone knew about this, you could get fired". After saying that I look down to the floor, looking disappointed. 

He smiles at me and replies, "don't worry about that right now. How long are you staying here in Bangkok for?", he asks. I reply, "only 2 weeks". He's about to reply when he gets another phone call. This time from his manager. He goes to the corner of the room to take the call. From where I was sitting I could hear his manager screaming through the phone. When he finished the call he came close to me. I asked, "you have to leave?". He nodded and said "don't worry, I'll be back", and gave me a kiss. It felt so sweet, just like the last one. I waved to him and he left the room, waving me a goodbye before he left.