RUDE. |Jeonghan x Reader| COMPLETED

60 °smut warning

"I think we should go to bed.. Y/n, I'll walk you home." Jun stretched his body.

"but, hyung didn't come back yet. What if something happened?" Chan gets up.

"he's just angry. Leave him alone. Except if you want him to punch your face instead." Cheol chuckles

"Oppa, piggyback me" Y/n raised her arms and jumped on Juns back. "see you tomorrow guys.." she waved them and soon was out of the dorm.

"ya, don't you eat?"

"I eat. A lot"

"hm sure" he reached the her front door and let her touch the ground.

"thank you Jun. Hansol would never piggy back me. He'd make me crawl instead." she shook her head.

"Hansol is lame. Anyway, goodnight. Eat something before bed dude" he messed her hair and left.

When she finally went inside the first thing to do was to check the time. It was 1 am already and Jeonghan hadn't come back.

"tsk.. Why do you even care?" she shook her head and went straight to bed.

Half an hour later she got up again. She couldn't sleep. She was just staring at the window puffing her cheeks and letting out sighs.

She went straight to the living room and sat on the couch.

'Did you get home?'
She sent, tapping her fingers impatiently on her knees.

Then, her eyes fell on the spare keys Hansol gave her in case she ever wants to go to the dorm. She toon them in her hand and headed to the door, after putting a hoodie on.

The moment the door opened she saw a man standing in front of her, with his head down and hair wet.

"I'm home.." he looked up, making some of his hair stick on his wet forehead.

She didn't even notice it was raining.

"ya.. You'll get sick.. Come on in" she took his hand in hers and pulled him inside. "take off your clothes." she said, taking off her hoodie while going somewhere.

After a few seconds when she was finally back she saw him standing there, with his clothes still on.

"I brought you some.. Clean and warm.. clothes.." she said hesitant.

Jeonghan didn't move a finger. He was just staring at her.

"Jeon-ghan.." she placed her hand on his shoulder which finally made him react somehow.

He curled his fingers around her wrist and pulled her closer, gluing her body with his. "I'm mad at you.." his voice came out almost as a whisper.

"why.." she whispered, with eyes crossed since their faces were too close,with noses touching.

Her legs got tired of tip toeing and Jeonghan sensed it, snaking his arm around her waist to support. "you sometimes make me feel as if I'm nothing to you.. Then you make me feel as if you care."

His voice was low, yet, deeper than usual. "Do you actually care or is it my imagination..?" his lips this time brushed hers.

"It's your imagination.." her lips trembled. With the help of her hands she tried to separate their bodies but he held her tighter.

"really?"he moved back, removing the wet clothes of his body.He was only in his underwear.

" really. "she threw the clothes she brought at him and he successfully caught them.

" then what was the message? "He raised his voice when the girl started walking back to her room to change clothes because hers got wet after being so close with him.