If Money Could Buy Love (BTS NamjoonxOC) [Forced Marriage AU]

Chapter 16

》Iseul's POV 

I wake up, feeling all cozy and comfortable. My head is on Namjoon's chest, and his strong arms are wrapped around me. Our legs are tangled up. WAIT! How did we end up like this? We must have moved last night cause the last thing I remember is sleeping like a mummy on my portion of bed. 

I look at Namjoon's peaceful face. He is so
ethereal. I NEED TO GET OUT OF HERE! I shout at myself in my mind. I slowly try to pray myself away from his hold and I manage to turn to my side when a hand grabs my arm and pulls me back. In an instant Namjoon's chest is pressed onto mine. He looks down at me with his beautiful eyes. I am breathless. Namjoon's fingers trase my clavicle softly, up my neck and my jaw, and then my lips. "I am sorry I shouted at you yesterday." Namjoon whispers. 
"You were stressed. I understand." I say searching his eyes. 

"That isn't an excuse." Namjoon says, his voice raspy as he just basically woke up. "I am okay Namjoon, it doesn't matter anymore." I say, tilting my head on a much comfortable position. 
As we look deeply into each other's eyes, Namjoon starts to come near my face, but before our lips touch the door slams open.

"Goodmorning workaholic!" A man with brown hair sings aloud. He stops on his track, his eyes whiden, "Crap! Sorry! Didn't mean to interrupt! I didn't see anything I promise!" 

"Jimin, get out!" Namjoon says as we both get away from each other. The man, Jimin, slams the door shut with embarrassment.
Namjoon falls back on the bed with a huff. He covers his face with his hands. "Ah, I'll go get ready. I am quite late anyway." 

"I'm sorry about Jimin. Usually he does that when he comes over. He might have not expected you to be here."

I shake my head, "No, it's okay. I understand, I remember Dahyun would do that during holidays. But don't worry, nothing happened. Just silly us, right?" I sound so awkward right now that I cannot cover it up. 

"Yeah, you're right. Nothing happened, we were talking that's all." Namjoon says, forcing a smile that looks more like a grimace. We can't hide the fact that we almost kissed. If we are going to be stuck together in his room then we can't dress so deliberately. Today was a close call of something more than just an accidental kiss. Hormones. Hormones going wild. And that isn't good...

I change in the bathroom and do my morning routine. "Well, gotta roll! Time does not wait! Have a good day!" I chimm waving goodbye to Namjoon. 
"Have a good day too!" Namjoon calls back and I thank him. I run downstairs to at least take a bit of breakfast with me. At the table I find Mr and Mrs. Kim, Mira, the man from earlier, and...

"Yoongi!" I squeak. My brother looks up, searching for who called his name. A smile brightened his face, "Iseul!" He stands up and hugs me, dancing around with me.

"You two know each other?" Jimin asks, crossing his legs. I forgot that no one knows that Yoongi is my brother.

"Ah yes. Yoongi and I are friends. We used to attend the same school. Of course he graduated first so I haven't seen him in a while." I didn't exactly lie. Yoongi, though my brother, is my friend, we used to attend the same school but he used eomma's last name, he did graduate first and I haven't seen him in a while.
"Oh, such an unexpected reunion!" Mrs. Kim sing songs.