Seokjin ~
When we woke up, neither of us mentioned last night. I don't know what he thought about it, but I was nervous about it. However, I was a lot more scared to bring it up than to let it flutter around in my head at night, so I kept my mouth shut.
I walked downstairs to find Namjoon in the kitchen, pouring himself cereal. "Howdy," he said in a low voice. I just smiled in return. He passed me a bowl of the same cereal and sat down at the table with me to eat. "You have a shoot today," he said.
"Oh?"
"Yeah, another meat-head guy with a big dick. Just how you like 'em." I rolled my eyes.
We arrived at the shoot, and the same issue from last time came up. But I knew how to fix it quickly. I used the same method from last time, just pictured Namjoon until I came.
And I used it the next time, too. Before I knew it, three weeks had passed since Namjoon and I's little 'escapade' and neither of us had brought it up. We hadn't had sex since. I kind of missed it. Sure, I ended up having three shoots a week with a random big-dick meat-head, but it wasn't the same.
I popped my head into Namjoon's room, only to find him reading a book. "Joon?"
"That's 'Daddy' to you," he said not shifting his gaze from the book, and then he started laughing, "I'm just kidding, what's up?" He closed his book and set it down next to him.
I walked into his room, "I'm bored,"
"You wanna watch a movie?" He asked.
"Maybe later."
"You wanna go shopping?" I shook my head, "I have books over there," he pointed to a book shelf in the corner, "Go pick one and come read with me." I liked the sound of that, reading quietly while he did the same.
I had accepted that I had a crush on him, I just had to make sure this crush didn't crush me. There was no harm in liking him, I just had to make sure not to get in too deep.
Boy, was that harder than I thought.
I sat down next to him, and opened up the book. I actually got into it, but I'd still get distracted by Namjoon every now and then. The way he scoweled whenever a character seemed to make a bad choice, his calm breathing, it was nice to see him not be an asshole. His eyes were so focused, moving quickly through the words.
"Like what you see?" He asked.
I blushed, whipping my head back to my book and burying my face in it. "Y-yeah? Well, I was only staring because you had a booger in your nose." He just laughed.
As time went on, we did things like this more often. I liked to be with him, and he didn't seem to mind.
The day after, we decided to go to the park and out to lunch. I started to see him as more of a human and not as this acquaintance I had sex with and lived with.
He took me to a Chipotle, and we ate. "Why didn't you get any chicken in yours?" He asked.
"Uhm," I said, giving him an incredulous look, "Because It's nasty?"
He returned the look, "How dare you! The chicken isn't nasty! You are!"
I smiled, "You didn't say that when you fucked me a couple weeks ago!" I teased.
"Touché," he answered, reaching for a chip.
"Come for me again and I'll eat your food."
"Kim Seokjin," he said, "Aren't you just the most evil shit I've ever met?" I giggled. "I'm taking that as a yes," he said, and took a forkful out of my bowl, shoveling it into his mouth.
"You distracted me!"
"Or, or, hear me out," he said and leaned in, "You're stupid," he whispered, and leaned back to laugh at his own joke. Asshole.
"You suck!" I answered.
"No, Baby," I smiled and sank back into my seat at the name, "You will." He winked at me and continued to eat, like he wasn't flirting with me.
I just sat there turning bright red and shoved another forkful of food into my mouth to avoid answering to him.
"What?" He leaned in, "Cat got your tounge? Or does your mouth just feel like it's missing something?" He gave me a devilish smile.
I loved the sex I'd have with him, but I was scared that it would just drag me down deeper into the crush I had on him, and I was terrified. "It does have something in there," I said through a mouthful of food, adding another, "It's got food in it."
"Are you sure you don't want anything to suck on?" He asked with a wink, whew, I want this opportunity, I want to choke on him, but I really shouldn't. What if I just end up hopelessly in love and he's just horny? All I could do, was play dumb.
"Not really," I said trying to chew, "Then I'd still be hungry." I began adding another forkful when I could, just to avoid talking.
He sighed, "That's not what I mean." He sat up, "Hey, ya like hotdogs?" He wiggled his eyebrows.
"Not really," I said around lettuce and cheese, "I'm not really a pork guy."
Immediately after my last word, he spoke up, "Damn it, Seokjin! I just want you to suck my dick!" Once he realized what he said, he slapped his hand over his mouth, "Shit," he whispered. Vic looked around, swiveling his head left to right to see if anyone had heard. Much to his liking, and luck, only a few people across the street heard yelling, but probanly didn't catch the words. When he realized he was in the clear, his attention was back on me, "Please?"
I couldn't say no to him, after all, he did ask politely.
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