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I shifted my body a little to adjust from my previous position. My hands are gripping a huge pillow and I can smell a familiar piny scent from the cloth it’s covered. I let out a sigh of satisfaction and snuggled myself closer to the huge source of comfort. In a while, I felt it move and I furrowed my eyebrows in wonder. Am I dreaming?

I slowly opened my eyes to see a hard chest graze my vision. After blinking a few times, I allowed myself to look up and see Namjoon’s plump lips letting out cute little snores. I felt myself stiffen at the realization that we are tangled together. In his bed. Inside his room. Just the both of us. He must’ve felt how my body froze because I felt him caressing my back and pulling me even closer to him.

“Relax, baby. It’s just me.” Namjoon said in his deep husky voice. But that didn’t stop the fast beating of my heart. My hand clenched on his chest and I can feel little strands of hair stand at the back of my neck. This is not the first time I allowed this man to be this close to me. But lying in his bed makes me think of a lot of inappropriate scenarios in my head. The sudden thought made me so fucking nervous. How is this man doing this to me?

“Babe…are you okay?” I looked back up at him. His face showed genuine concern and I remembered what happened earlier this morning. In a flash, my eyes watered and the familiar sting inside my chest is present again

“Aww, Yumi. It’s ok, baby. I’m right here.” He said while giving me lights peck on my head. I allowed myself to cuddle him even more and he returned the gesture with the same tight hug. I sniffled a little bit. My tears are soaking Namjoon’s shirt and I’m grateful he doesn’t complain.

“Thank you.” I finally said while tracing little circles on his chest.

“It’s ok. Take all the time you need.” I wiped my tears and pulled away slightly so I can look at his handsome face. Even with the dim lighting and messy hair, Namjoon still looks so breath taking to me.

“I probably took a lot of your time today. I’m really sorry.” I told him in a quiet voice. He shook his head and gave me a kiss on my forehead.

“I will always put you first, Yumi.” He answered. I can see the sincerity in his eyes. I feel so lucky I’m the girl who’s able to hear those words from him. I can feel a sudden burst of sparks tingle in my body and the sudden urge to kiss him is so strong.

So I did. I crawled my hand from his chest to the back of his neck to pull him closer to me. Once our lips touch, I sighed in satisfaction and allowed him to pull me even closer to his body. Feeling his toned chest and shoulders makes it even harder to control the burning desire that is sleeping within me. I let my hand wander from his hair to his shoulders down to his biceps and his hands roamed from my back to my hips.

Without hesitation, I bit his bottom lip to deepen the kiss. I hear him groan and soon enough he was pulling away from me. Both of us are out of breath and my eyes doesn’t leave his now swollen lips.

“Baby, this is dangerous.” I looked back at his eyes. They’re a darker shade of brown now. I can feel the restraint with how his body is retracting from mine. I held his shoulders and pushed him down at the bed so he was lying on his back. I left open mouth kisses on his neck and I can hear how his breathing fastened with every kiss I left. I took the chance to hover over him, straddling him on his hips and kissed him again with pure urgency. I felt his hands slide up my thighs. I know this is getting too heated. It hasn’t been a day since we confessed our feelings for each other. But I didn’t care. Namjoon makes me so irrational every time he touches me that it’s so hard to fucking stop.

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