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7 minutes in heaven [k.sj]

7 minutes in heaven

"y/n and seokjin."

i quickly looked up at seokjin, who was looking at me already.
i nervously chuckled. "alice, that's your brother."
she shrugged. "so? you two can make out for all i want, i don't really care. now go, the closet is down the hallway, first door on your left.

i gulped before forcing myself onto my feet, seokjin doing the same. we both silently walked down the hallway, and entered the closet we were assigned to, ignoring the hushed voices the others were causing.
it was a small space, but big enough for seokjin and i to fit in without suffocating one another.
i got in first, and immediately rested against a wall, far away from where seokjin was standing.

"so, will we just stay like this?" he asked after a couple minutes of silence.
"it's not like you want to kiss me." i chuckled.
seokjin looked like he was about to say something, but no words could be heard.
the tension in the air started growing thicker as the seconds started to tick by.
i shifted on the wall, making eye contact with seokjin.
his eyes were staring into mine, filled with...

lust?

i looked away, feeling a slight heat creep onto my cheeks.
seokjin chuckled. "you're cute when you blush."
he took a small step towards me, his hands in his pockets.
i pushed myself further into the wall, not wanting to look at him.
seokjin stood still, and slightly shifted his head to the right.
he then took another step, this time, it was larger.

due to the small closet we were in, he was now directly standing in front of me, a close proximity between us.
"hey, look at me." he said, his voice deep and hoarse.
i hesitantly met his eyes, our faces now centimeters apart.
he slightly smirked, causing an electrifying shiver to spiral down my spine.

it's as if a magnet was pushing as against each other, forcing our lips to meet.
because the next thing i know, seokjin's lips are hovering over mine, and i am not pushing him away.
i contemplated looking down to prevent the kiss from happening, but i don't think i'm going to do that.
"can i kiss you?" he whispered. it's as if he already knew the answer.
i nodded without hesitation, slightly beginning to lose patience.

seokjin leaned even closer.
then, the closet door flew open.
i immediately flinched, causing taehyung to quickly pull away.
"time's up. come on, the next 2 people are waiting." alice said, holding the closet door open for the both of us to exit.
seokjin got out first, seeming frustrated.
i soon got out after him, feeling my entire face heat up as i sat back down on the sofa i was sitting on before.

later that night

"where's your bathroom?" i asked alice, standing up from the couch.
"it's the door after the closet door. i'm sure you know where that is." she winked.
i rolled my eyes, hearing her chuckle as i started walking away.
i strutted down the dimly lit hallway, and towards the bathroom door.
in a blink of an eye, i was roughly pushed against the wall, my back hitting the concrete surface. both my hands were held at opposite sides of my head.

i slowly opened the eyes that i closed only seconds ago from the sudden impact.
seokjin's face was mere inches away from mine.
my breath hitched as he leaned closer, grinning.

"how about we finish what we started in that closet, hm?"