Idol U : JinJi

VII

The room was filled with typical stuff that Jisoo would have, well it is her room after all. It was neat and clean, simple skincare is displayed on her table, presumably where she gets ready.

He was about to go out the door to leave so that no one misunderstands if they catch him in her room when a pair of hands grabbed his from leaving.

"Jisoo, sleep. You're tired and drunk. I'll make hangover soup for you tommorow"

"Why do you have to go? Just stay here"

"What if someone catches us? What will they think?"

"Jinyoung you're so boring. Come here, sit next to me" She pats the bed to let him sit there.

"I can't Jisoo, go to sleep please"

"No" She pouts and crosses her arms

"Why not?"

"Because you're leaving. Stay here with me then I'll sleep"

Jinyoung felt more regret then he already did, but it was Jisoo, so he let it slide. He gave in and sat next to her on her bed.

"Fine, I'll sit here until you sleep, then I'll go" He gave out a sigh. Jinyoung still kept distance between him and her.

"Lay down, Nyoungie"

"L-Lay down? No, I can't do that"

"Why? I want to see your face" She pouts again.

"Why do you act like this when you're drunk" He mumbles to himself.

"Why? It's because if people sees me laying down in bed with you, they'll think weirdly"
He looked to the other side to avoid her eye contact.

He didn't hear anything from her so he looked behind, only to be caught by Jisoo's hands.

"Gotcha!" She giggles as she cups his face.

"Jisoo, no, you're drunk," He releases her hands from his face.

She didn't listen to him and cupped his face again and laughed.

"You're so cute when you do that" She caresses his cheeks turning his ears red.

"Jisoo, no" He removes her hands one more time.

"You're no fun" She says and cups his face one more time.

"Jisoo how many-" Jinyoung could not finish his sentence when Jisoo suddenly closes the gap between them and kisses him.

As much as he wanted to let go from the kiss, his head would not move. It was as a shockwave of electricity ran inside his body, paralyzing his hands.

She held the back of his head, deepening the kiss. He was starting to enjoy of it rather than wanting to stop. Her lips tasted like alcohol but he didn't mind.

"What in the heck of Jisoo Turtle Rabbit Kim are you guys doing?!" Somebody shouts as she opens the door.