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bangtansocean · 1 year ago

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Roommate's Prohibited List: Eight

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“You okay? You’ve been zoning out all day.” Monica asks as you both walk out of the main university building towards the parking lot.

You humm in reply, walking at a fast pace while staring at the trees, not really able to process what happened a few days ago.

You want to tell Monica, but you are unsure of what to say because…it was just a kiss.

Soobin hasn’t texted you, or called, or been in the apartment ever since.

It's been days since you last saw him, and you know that telling Monica about it right now is not a good idea because she’s going to start asking questions that you don’t have answers to, and that’s going to irritate you even more.

“Yeah, I’m just tired. haven’t adjusted to the new schedule yet.” You sigh in reply before turning to your friend once you reach her car.

“Fair enough,” She opens her car door and settles in the driving seat, “you want a ride home?” She asks as she rolls down her window.

You hesitate for a minute before shaking your head. “It's alright, I’m going to the cafe before going home, I’m craving something sweet.” You tilt your head towards the campus cafe, which is right in between your house and your faculty building.

“Alrighty then, I’ll see you tomorrow love!” Monica greets you before rolling her window back up, the music blasting through as soon as she starts the car.

You wave her goodbye as you watch her drive away, taking a deep breath as she disappears into the early sunset.

“What am I doing?” you whisper to yourself, shaking your head.

You are not sure why you are so irritated by this whole situation, and obviously the amount of projects you have due this weekend are not helping.

You walk mindlessly through campus until you reach the cafe, walking in as you check your phone for any notifications, but nothing.

“One matcha with oat milk please,” You smile at the barista before paying, thanking him with a nod.

You wait in the corner for your order to be called, scrolling through your instagram before you feel someone tap you on the shoulder.

“I'm sorry, you are y/n, right?” An angelic voice calls from behind you. You turn around and to your surprise, it was the guy you matched a few days ago on that dating app.

“Oh, wow, tae right?” You smile when he nods with an even brighter smile. “What a coincidence”

“Yeah, it truly is!” He giggles nervously, “I’m sorry I never answered, I lost my phone.” His cheeks turn a light pink as he looks down embarrassed.

“That’s okay, don’t worry.” You tell him, feeling giddy at the fact that he not only recognised you, but because he did plan on replying to you and he did not leave you on seen on purpose.

Coffee for y/n!

You grab your coffee and continue having small talk with Taehyun as he waits for his coffee. You both end up walking out together, as he is on his way to the gym that’s only a few blocks down your street.

“This is me,” you say as you both stand in front of your building.

“this is a nice building” he looks up, admiring the modern design.

“That’s such an architect thing to say” you joke before he joins you in laughter.

“Well, I have many more of those,” he jokes back ,”how about I take you out for dinner on Saturday and tell you all about it?”

You are taken aback by the smoothness, giggling before nodding your head. “I would like that very much, im free after 6pm”

“I'll pick you up at seven then?”

You nod in reply “seven is perfect”

“Cool, see you then y/n. Glad my phone didn’t get in the way of meeting you.” He winks before leaving, waving at you from a distance before turning on the next block.

You walk inside in a much better mood thanks to tae, maybe this weekend won't be so bad.

Friday, finally.

You walk out of class in great spirits, yapping with Monica about anything and everything.

“I say we go for drinks right now, it's happy hour somewhere!” She says excitedly.

“I would love to, but I can't,” you remind Monica of all the homework you have due next week, as well as of your date on Saturday, to which she squeals in excitement with you. “I know, i'm actually really excited,” you sigh nervously.

“You sure are, that man is H-O-T” Monica laughs, “I'm excited for you!”

“I’ll see you on Monday!” You wave at your friend before heading home. The weather is extra nice today so you decided to walk home again.

“Jesus Christ these stairs” you speak out loud as you make it to your floor, surprised to find your door wide open.

You walk in slowly, looking around to see if there’s anyone but instead, you find a couple of bags on the floor full of clothes and other stuff, is someone going on a holiday?

“Hello?” You leave your things on the kitchen table while scanning the bags on the floor again.

“Hi!” Yeonjun’s floor flies open to reveal a showered Yeonjun, a big smile on his face as he eats a bowl of instant noodles. “Are you moving out?”

He frowns as he too scans the room, “why are they wet?”

He points at one of the boxes on the floor, the bottom part slightly dampened.

“Well that’s because im the unluckiest motherfucker in the world.” Soobin’s voice is heard from the hallway, walking into the living room as he dries his hair with a towel. “My place got flooded, broken pipe or something like that.”

Your heart jumps at the sight of Soobin, your brain panicking and screaming at you as you check him out. You scan his clothes and notice they are soaked from the waist down, his hair and shirt sleeves slightly wet still. your eyes meet his once you finish scanning him.

He gives you a big smile, but you can see the annoyance and stress on his face, almost like he's smiling through the pain.

“Womp womp,” Yeonjun jokes as he places his bowl in the trash, “that is very unfortunate, I'm sorry to hear that.”

You nod in agreement, offering Soobin a soft smile. “Yeah I’m sorry, can we help you dry some stuff?”

Soobin shakes his head, “it's mostly dry now, just some boxes got a little wet, but nothing major.” He shrugs.

“And so what? You are moving in? Why did you bring all your shit?” Yeonjun asks, now sitting on the couch turning the game on.

“At least for the week, yeah.” Soobin shrugs again as he makes his way around the kitchen, grabbing some water.

You freeze in place once his words sink.

“Gyu is out of town till Wednesday so I’ll be taking over his house duties and stuff till then, hope that's okay.”

“Do you wanna take over mine too?” Yeonjun asks right before starting the round, oblivious to Soobin’s eye roll.

“Anyway, how was your day?” Soobin places his empty glass next to you, supporting his weight on the kitchen counter before turning to you with glistening eyes.

You blink a couple of times before supporting yourself on the kitchen counter almost like you were trying to sleep as you stretched your back, Soobin copies your move, both ending up resting your heads on your arms.

“It was good,” you reply before yawning, feeling sleepy all of the sudden. “Busy.”

Soobin’s eyes are focused on you, a cheeky smile on his lips as you stare at him mindlessly, blinking a couple of times before yawning again.

“You seem tired,” Soobin whispers, which causes you to open your eyes again.

“Yeah a little,” your lips shape into a straight line, “How are you?” You return the question politely.

“Good, now that I see you,” he whispers again, his smile growing shy and he presses his lips together. “I won the tennis match last time.” He chuckles, your mind trying to find how one thing connects to the other.

Soobin laughs at your confused frown, “I guess you are my lucky charm,” he nods with his head a couple of times, almost like he is agreeing with himself.

You hide your face between your arms before giggling, “you can't be saying shit like this” you whisper to him, slowly standing up before pointing at Yeonjun.

“We could have sex on this counter and Yeonjun would not notice,” he stands straight too, smacking the counter but getting no reaction from his friend who is deeply focused on his game.

The temperature of your face rises at the thought of you and Soobin having sex on the kitchen counter.

“Told you” he winks, making you roll your eyes.

“Still, don’t,” you lightly smack him on the shoulder, his smile fading slowly as his eyes scan you.

“…does it make you uncomfortable?” He asks in a serious tone. “I don’t mean to-..

“No no no,” you correct yourself when you realize Soobin thought you meant you didn’t want him to be flirty with you.

He stands in front of you, full of thought as he scans you, a smile escaping his lips before he mouths an ‘okay’.

You nod in reply, your face getting warmer as his right hand reaches for yours, his eyes never leaving yours as his thumb caressed your hand lightly.

“Are you playing with us?” Soobin asks in a soft tone, to which you shake your head in reply.

“Imma take a nap,” You reply with your eyes closed, humming in enjoyment at the caresses of Soobins hand on yours.

“Okay then,” You feel his lips against your cheek, opening your eyes widely and turning to see Yeonjun with panic. Thankfully, he is too into the game. “Sweet dreams,” Soobin smiles when you turn to see him again, your cheeks turning a darker shade of pink as he lets go of your hand and joins Yeonjun on the couch.

You watch him as he sets up his controller and get comfortable on the couch next to your roommate, who is playing with his mouth partially open, his eyes glued to the screen as he finishes the round.

“Don’t be too loud,” You warn them before heading to your room, Soobin winking at you as you walk past them towards your room.

You wake up by a light knock on your door.

“Y/n?” The voice of Soobin is soft through the door. “Can I?” he slightly opens the door, but not enough to see him.

“Yeah come in” you say in a sleepy voice as you turn to look at the door, covering yourself even more with the blanket, only your face visible as Soobin sneaks his head through the door.

“Hey, you’ve been sleeping for a while now, are you okay?” He begins as he makes his way into the room, a plate in his hands. “I made pad thai, you should eat something you must be hungry.”

You smile and humm, sitting up to receive the plate, “That’s so sweet, thank you.”

You grab the plate with both hands and smell the food, moaning at the pleasant smell and looks of the food, you were indeed hungry. “It smells amazing.” You look up to Soobin, who is staring down at you with a big smile.

“I’ll let you enjoy your food in peace, I’ll be in the living room if you want to join me.” He bends down and places a quick peck on your lips, and you cover your mouth as he giggles.

“Don’t do that I just woke up,” You say, covering your mouth as you grow embarrassed, you probably have terrible breath.

“I don't care,” he laughs, “I hope you like it,” He says before walking out, closing the door behind him.

You smile at your food one more time before digging in, enjoying every bite more than the last.

You can hear Soobin is cleaning the kitchen, and you decide to join and help him, bringing your plate with you.

You can hear some faint music as you get closer to the kitchen, smiling when you find him washing the dishes.

“Hey,” you greet him with a smile, placing your plate next to him before telling him to move out, “I can take care of what’s left,” you tell him, but he shakes his head, not moving from his place.

“All good. I got it, go freshen up.” He points to the bathroom with his head, and you stare at him for a couple of seconds before he insists. “Go.” He giggles as he dries the pots he had just washed.

You sigh before heading into the bathroom, a smile on your face as you walk away from him.

You wash your teeth and freshen up your face with some water, not wanting to spend too much time in the bathroom.

You walk out into the hallway, making it to the corner where the kitchen and the living room meet when you are swept away, making you gasp at the sudden scare.

Soobin is holding you by the waist, pulling you closer to him as his hand reaches for your cheek, smiling as he pulls you closer, kissing you softly, giggling in between kisses at your surprise state.

“You scared me,” you whisper.

“I’m sorry,” He giggles back before both of his hands cup your face, deepening the kiss.

“Wait.” You push him away, realizing that you are in the middle of the common area, right in front of Yeonjun’s room.

He stares at you confused, a frown on his face as you point to Yeonjun’s door, concern drawn all over your face.

He lets go of your waist and walks towards Yeonjun’s room.

He knocks twice, “Yeonjun? Are you there?”

No answer.

He proceeds to open the door, scan the room and then close it back shut. “He’s not here, and neither are his books."

You frown before pulling your phone out to text him.

[Reply from Yeonjun:]

Hey, not sleeping home tonight. Group studies.

“He’s not coming home tonight.” You say as Soobin’s hands find your waist again, pulling you closer as he kisses you all over your face.

You can’t help but giggle, placing your hands on his face to pull him for another kiss, this time, actually enjoying yourself. “So you think you can just kiss me now whenever you want?”

He giggles between kisses, humming a yes in response before kissing your cheek.

“I’ve been wanting to do this for so long,” Soobin whispers against your ear, his hands finding your ass as he invites you to jump on him, wrapping your legs around him as he walks you to the couch, his lips attaching to yours as soon as you hit the soft material. .

What started out as innocent kisses turned into a full on make-out session.

Soobin is on top of you, his hands wandering under your shirt but only around your waist and hips. His lips travel from your lips to your neck, only to end back on your lips.

You are both moaning, your hands wandering all over as you struggle to breathe, not getting enough of him.

“Wait, Soobin.” You say in between harsh breaths.

He pulls away immediately, “What’s wrong?” He whispers, his eyes scanning your face.

You can’t help but stare. At his swollen red lips, covered in a light layer of saliva. His hair messed up, pointing in all directions. The faint marks of your cherry lip balm all over his neck and lips…

You sigh before closing your eyes. “We shouldn’t be doing this.” You whisper, and before you could open your eyes, Soobin was off from you and sitting by your side.

You open your eyes and sit up, his eyes shutting down as he sighs.

He rests his head between his hands as he pulls on his hair lightly, “I know… I fucking know.” He sighs again.

You hug him.

You are unsure of what to do, or how to approach the situation, so you just hug him. But it seems like it's enough, because he comforts you as well by rubbing your arms with his hands.

“I can’t really help myself, you know?” he whispers, turning to look at you. "this sucks."

You let go of him and stare directly into his eyes, feeling a million butterflies.

“I know, I feel the same way.”

You both stare at each other in silence, looking for answers in each other’s eyes, but finding none.

You lean forward to kiss him again, a soft, slow and painful kiss before you pull away from him. His eyes slowly opening as he stares into your eyes with sparks, his lips forming a smile from ear to ear as he reaches for one more kiss, a cute and small peek on your lips.

“Let’s play a game.” He says, standing up as he makes his way into the kitchen, opening the fridge. “Let’s ask each other questions, and the one who doesn’t want to answer, or gets it wrong, drinks.” He pulls two beers out of the bridge and places them on the table in front of you.

“Sounds good,” You reply with a smile, taking a sip of your beer before you sit on opposite ends of the couch, making as much distance as possible to avoid more temptations.

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“How do you know all the answers?!” You squeal before taking another sip of your second beer.

His laugh echoes all over the house, making you even angrier at the fact that he knows more of you than you thought he did.

“I have a great memory!” He mimics your tantrum before taking a sip of his third, new beer.

“I hate you,” You cross your hands against your chest. Looking away when he caresses your legs that are crisscrossed.

“No you don’t” He whispers, his hand slowly sliding up from your thigh to your hip, pulling you closer for a kiss.

“Mmm.. you’re right.” You smile against his lips before cupping his face and kissing him back passionately, throwing your body weight on him, which makes him fall back on the couch, resting on his chest as you climb on top of him.

You place your legs on each of his sides, straddling him before sitting up, your hand caressing his chest as he looks at you with surprise, a triumphant smile on his face as he admires the view.

“Are you drunk already?” He asks in a chuckle.

“No?” You giggle. “I’m tipsy,” You confess, “But I’m okay I promise.”

His hands caress your legs, smiling before nodding, “Okay, I believe you.”

In a swift movement, he sits up and reaches for your face, smashing your lips together passionately as your hands travel to his hair for the thousandth time tonight.

“God…” Soobin moans as your hips move against his, slowly grinding on him as you devour each other. He moves his hands to your hips, helping you move on top of him.

“We should go to bed,” You whisper against his ear, nibbling on it before sucking on it sensually, making him moan as his hands dig on your ass.

“You don’t have to tell me twice.”

You squeal again when he manages to stand up with you straddled on him, your arms wrapping around his neck as he struggles to walk to your bedroom in the dim light.

“Oh shit, sorry,” He chuckles when he accidentally bumps your ass on a corner.

“Oww,” You complain in between laughter, turning your upper body to help him open your door.

It takes seconds for you to be in the bed, making out in the same position you were on the couch, the grinding turning more aggressive as you feel his boner through your pants.

“Y/n” he moans your name, pushing you away slowly as his hand fixes your hair behind your ear. “Time to get ready for bed.”

You roll your eyes in annoyance, why is he cockblocking himself?

“Come on, up.” He taps your ass cheek lightly, and you obey him by climbing off of him, standing in front of him.

“But we’re having fun…” You push his hair off his forehead, leaning forward to give him a quick peck.

“We can have fun after we get our pjs on and wash our face.” He scolds you as he taps your ass again, making you moan in annoyance.

You go through your night routine quickly, night serum, big shirt, no pants, brush hair and teeth: done.

You walk back to your room and jump into bed, cuddling up to Soobin who is laying on his side of the bed shirtless with his sweatpants on.

“You look sexy,” You whisper to him, traveling your hand through his naked chest while resting your head on his heart, feeling his heartbeat increase when your hands ghost his happy trail.

“Well, you are sexy,” He whispers back, welcoming you into the cuddle by holding you tight.

Your hand travels back up through his chest, caressing his neck before cupping his face, looking at him endearingly.

You are surprised to find him already staring at you, his eyes glued to you as he smiles softly before leaning in for a kiss.

The kiss once again, turns into a heated mess.

You make out heavily, his hand traveling under your shirt, caressing your ass as his fingers play with your underwear, which is more wet than you would like to admit.

Soobin sucks on your bottom lip before breaking the kiss, staring at you as he twirls the side of your panties. “Can I touch you?” He whispers, his breathing picking up as your eyes stare into his.

You can feel your heartbeat on your eardrums, growing nervous and excited at his request.

“Yeah,” You whisper, your eyes never leaving his as his finger follows the shape of your underwear, from your hip to your ass.

You unconsciously raise your leg higher, wrapping his body with it as his fingers land on your wet spot, a sigh escaping your lips when he caresses your clit over the damp material.

You can feel the horniness taking over you as his fingers apply pressure on a circular motion over your clitoris, making you moan desperately, begging to feel him skin to skin.

His eyes never leave yours, watching you squirm in pleasure as he teases you, slowly driving you crazy.

However, he doesn’t tease you for too long, pushing your underwear to the side as his fingers slide between your folds, collecting all your arousal before his fingers ghost the swollen bud again.

“Soobin,” You moan his name, finally closing your eyes as your hand digs onto his shoulder as he increases the pressure and the speed of his touch. Your hips move involuntarily, helping him touch just the right places, his eyes glued to you as you enjoy the feeling of his fingers against your clitoris.

“Look at me baby,” he whispers, and you obey immediately. Your sight clouded by the lust as you whimper, his eyes staring straight into yours as his fingers begin to move faster.

“God, it feels so good,” You moan again, your eyes closing for a quick moment before opening them again, a grin on his lips as he watches you struggle to keep the eye contact.

And then, you gasp.

You can feel two of his fingers entering you slowly, almost torturing you with the pace he is pushing them in.

“Fuck, Soobin,” You moan on a higher pitch, feeling his fingers fill you fully before he pulls them back out, only to push them back just as slow.

You lose the staring battle, your eyes closing as his fingers begin to fuck you at a faster pace, feeling the slight bend on his fingers as he hits your g-spot over and over again.

“God, you are so beautiful,” He moans as he watches you struggle to keep it together, slowly crumbling to his touch as his thumb reaches for your clit, rubbing it as he continues to pound his fingers in and out of you.

“Soobin,” You moan slightly louder, his movements becoming faster, but still delicate enough to drive you crazy.

“That’s it baby, you’re doing so good for me,” He praises, you which only makes you melt to his touch even more.

You are not sure if it's the alcohol you both consumed, or if it’s just you, but it's impossible to control your volume, moaning as your hand reaches to the bulge under his sweatpants, groping him as he pushes his hips against your hand.

Both of you are moaning uncontrollably, a collection of fucks, gods and each others name’s escaping each others mouth until your orgasm starts to take over you.

“I’m going to cum,” You manage to moan a full sentence as he continues to touch you, his fingers hitting your g-spot more harshly now, making you shake and whimper at the overwhelming feeling.

“Come for me,” he whispers against your ear, and that's all it takes for your body to start shaking uncontrollably, your orgasm washing over you as he continues to finger-fuck you.

His fingers slow down as you ride your orgasm through, regulating your breathing as you continue to moan, becoming extremely sensitive to his touch.

He pushes his fingers in one more time before he fully pulls out, raising his hand that is covered in arousal high enough for both of you to see it.

You are about to tell him that he can use your underwear to wipe them when he takes his fingers to his mouth, sucking your arousal off of them as he closes his eyes, moaning at the taste of you.

You feel yourself growing embarrassed, feeling almost dirty to be watching such a scene.

You notice his boner is still there, and you begin to feel guilty for not fully helping him with it, so you squeeze the area lightly, making him open his eyes as he gasps, placing a hand over yours, stopping you.

“It’s okay,” He assures you. “We can take care of this some other time,” He smiles at you, but you can’t help but frown.

“But I want to-”

“It's okay, y/n. Really.” He reassures you, “I think I’m too tired to cum anyway, you can take care of me next time.” He winks at you, and you soften your facial features at the proposal.

It does make sense, you think to yourself, the sleepiness taking over you as you snuggle up to him. “You won’t escape me next time,” You say jokingly, gaining a chuckle from him as he hugs you tightly.

“I’m not planning on it,” He jokes, making you smile against his chest as your eyes feel too heavy to open, drifting into a comfortable sleep.

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a/n: Helloo, new update for you guys, I think this one was worth the wait. ;)

Lmk what you think of the smut 😵‍💫 im not sure how detailed you guys would like me to be since this ff is more fluff than smut, if you guys prefer to keep the smut minimal let me know!

Happy readings, Ceci x

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bangtansocean · 1 year ago

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Roommate's Prohibited List: Seven

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“Kiss me,” he repeats.

You can feel your heartbeat on your ears as you scan his face, his drunken smile growing bigger as your heart accelerates.

He can’t be serious.

“You are so drunk” you put some distance between you as you shake your head.

“No, I'm not!” He replies in a defensive tone. A big frown decorates his face as you laugh with an eyebrow raised, staring at him incredulously.

You are not sure how to react when he gives you the same look back, almost like he’s ready to fight you about it.

“Well, you thought I was cute at first, so why don't you kiss me then?” You joke, trying to bring a more lighthearted tone to the conversation as you reach for the water bottle that’s placed on the floor between your chairs.

You are about to take a sip when you hear Soobin sigh, “I want to.”

There's a big silence for a few minutes, unsure of what to do with this information.

You had a feeling he did, but you know playing along this game can end in you moving out, or being rejected in the long run.

You also have to keep in mind that this man is drunk.

However, you are not sure why or how, but you can feel a burst of adrenaline pumping inside of you, your words escaping your mouth before you could even think about the consequences.

“Then what’s stopping you?” You stare at him with big eyes, your breath becoming unstable as he stares into your eyes with surprise.

“That I'm drunk.”

You both laugh at his honesty as he shifts on his seat, his lips turning into a straight line before his eyes close for a few seconds.

‘And the rules?’ You whisper, turning your attention to the water bottle in your hands as he sighs.

Soobin stays silent for what feels like an eternity, you turn to look at him only to find him staring at the floor, a faint smile appearing on his lips before he chuckles.

“Fuck the rules,” he laughs.

He leans closer to you as his hands land on your jawline, his lips ghosting your ear as he whispers, “I will kiss you.”

You can feel your heart skip a beat when he moves again, his lips so close to yours as you both heave. You are about to close your eyes when you see him shake his head, another chuckle escaping his lips “Not today though, I'm trashed.”

You curse yourself in your head before smiling at him, both laughing at his drunken state as he leans closer and kisses your cheek “but I will kiss you, it's a promise.”

He makes you pinky promise him in between laughter before taking another deep sigh, downing the water bottle in an attempt to sober up.

Soobin is deep in thought, a sudden frown appearing on his face.

“You don't have a boyfriend right?” He turns to you, deepening the frown before hoffing.

You blink repeatedly before laughing, rolling your eyes at his question.

“Are you okay?” He asks at the sight of your perplexed self.

“Okay that's enough. It's bedtime.” You jump out of your chair and offer him a hand to help him up.

The problem is, he's not only drunk, but he’s also half asleep, making him extremely clumsy.

Soobin curses as he trips on the tiny step in front of the balcony door. “Fuck, sorry.” He whispers as he holds onto you to regain balance. Your attention is drawn to his touch as you both make it inside; one hand is on your waist and the other over your shoulder as he side-hugs you.

“But you are single, right? Just tell me” He insists in a louder whisper.

You shush him as you let go of him for a second. He rests his head and back on the wall as you close the balcony door slowly, praying it doesn't screech again.

“y/n?!” He asks in his full volume. Making you turn around and covering his mouth with your hand.

“Jesus Christ, Yes! Yes I am!” you whisper, slightly stressed at the amount of noise he’s making on the echo-y hallway.

You can feel him smiling under your palm, his hand slowly reaching yours as he free’s his mouth from you. “Okay, good.”

He locks his fingers with yours, pulling you towards him as your intertwined hands now touch the wall behind Soobin. “Let's sleep together then.”

You look at him in shock as you involuntarily gasp.

“Not like that” He quickly adds, moving your hands to his chest.“ I just want cuddles, please.”

You want to say no and turn down the idea immediately, but a part of you knows that your choices are two. One, to have him in your bed, supervised, or two, have him roaming around the house in this state, potentially waking up Beom Gyu, and having to deal with him being pissed and grumpy all day tomorrow.

So you decide to go for the stupid option.

You open your bedroom door slowly, guiding him to the bed in the dark before turning your night table lamp on.

“Nice room,” He looks around once the lights are on.

He continues to scan your room like a child as you open your closet, finding some clothes that could fit him.

“Here, these are the biggest I have.” You give him your biggest shirt and sweatpants.

“Oh, thanks.” He grabs onto them with a smile before placing them next to him. His hands reach for the back of his shirt, removing it in one swift move.

Your eyes linger on his chest and his abs as he reaches for the new shirt, turning around too late as he laughs at your reaction.

He caught you staring.

You can feel the heat on your cheeks increase as you go back to searching for clothes in the closet. Finding some pajamas for yourself as you hear him stand from the bed and undo his belt.

You swallow harshly as you close your eyes, trying to control your horny mind into picturing what was happening behind you.

He is lanky and tall to the naked eye, but still very lean once you can see his muscles. He clearly does a lot of sports to have that physic.

“What side do you sleep on?” His voice interrupts your thoughts.

“Left,” you reply. You can hear him roll on the bed to the other side, humming satisfied when his head touches the pillow.

You believe it's safe to turn around, so you do.

He’s laying down facing the wall, his messy hair resting on your pillow as he snuggles into your bed. You glance at him quickly before making your way to the bathroom to get changed.

Hopefully, by the time you are back, he’ll be asleep.

You open your door slowly, peeking into the dark and now silent room. You spot Soobin resting on his side, facing you. His hands placed by his face, accentuating his cheeks, making him look extremely adorable.

You’re scared of waking him up and having to deal with his drunk shenanigans again, so you take your sweet time getting into bed, almost like you are in slow-motion.

Once you finally make it to bed, you move the sheets around and slide into your bed slowly.

You sigh in relief once your head is against your pillow, your body sinking into your bed as the tiredness takes over you.

You turn your head to the cute guy sleeping next to you.

You scan him with endearment, a tiny smile appears on your lips as your eyes linger on his pouty lips.

The tiredness finally takes over you, and you close your eyes and snuggle into your covers letting yourself drift into sleep.

However, you are quickly startled when you feel Soobin shifting, his arm reaching for your waist as he pulls you closer to him, his head resting on your shoulder as he hugs you tightly.

“Mmm, you smell nice," he whispers.

“You scared the shit out of me.” You whisper back in a lazy whisper.

“Sorry”

“Mhm” You end the conversation there, both of you are too tired to even try to continue it.

You didn’t want to fight back, so you give in to Soobin’s touch, falling asleep as he cuddles you tightly.

The faint mumbling in the kitchen wakes you up.

You take your time to fully wake up, noticing Soobin is no longer resting next to you, and you begin to wonder if last night even happened, or if it was just a dream.

Well, you can clearly hear him in the kitchen with Beomgyu.

You take one deep sigh before making your way out of bed and into the bathroom.

The shower helps you to fully gain your senses, and you are more than certain that last night wasn’t a dream. You are 100% sure it happened, but you are not sure how much of it Soobin actually meant.

Should you confront him about it? Or is it best to let it be?

Yeonjun’s loud voice snaps you out of your thoughts, saying his farewells before he enters the house and into his bedroom, exhausted after a long shift.

You hurry yourself and get changed quickly, wrapping your hair on a towel so that Yeonjun can use the bathroom as you are sure he will want to shower before heading to bed.

“Good Morning,” you walk into the kitchen while drying your hair with the towel, making your way to the counter with plans on making some oatmeal for yourself.

“Morning y/n.” Soobin greets you, “I actually made some porridge, you can have some.” He smiles at you as he grabs his bowl and heads to the couch that is made up as a bed, noticing he is wearing his clothes again and all his things are by the couch.

Did he move in the middle of the night to sleep on the couch?

“Hungover huh?” you tease him nervously, serving yourself some porridge avoiding eye contact as you try the first spoon of the delicious meal.

“I'm actually not,” Soobin replies, “However-”

‘Don't,” Beomgyu cuts him off as he appears from the laundry room that's behind the kitchen, making you both laugh.

“Soo.. you’re playing with us ?” Gyu asks as he grabs some water from the fridge and makes his way to set up the console.

“Sure, I’ll blowdry my hair first and then I’ll join.” You smile at your roommate, who nods with a satisfactory smile.

You knock on Yeonjun’s door to see if he needs the bathroom, but get no reply. You slightly open the door to notice Yeonjun passed out on his bed, his clothes still on as he snores lightly.

“Bless his heart, he must have had a tough shift.” Gyu says, his head peeking into the room.

“I guess I have the bathroom for myself” You whisper, closing the door and turning around to head to the bathroom. “I’ll join in a bit.” You repeat yourself as you enter the bathroom, leaving the door slightly open so that the humidity lessens.

You can hear the guys gaming in the living room for a few rounds, laughing every now and then when they start bickering at each other for losing.

You are almost done blow drying your hair when you spot Beomgyu walking past the hallway and into the balcony for a smoke.

You check yourself in the mirror before unplugging the dryer, startled when you spot Soobin’s reflection in the mirror behind you.

‘Hey,” his voice is soft, his head peeking through the door as he leans on the hallway wall.

“Hey, how are you feeling?” You ask him, even though you already know he is not hungover.

“I'm good” He nods awkwardly, “Thanks for letting me stay at yours last night.”

So he remembers.

“No worries..” You nod back as you brush your hair, making sure everything looks good and in place.

You try to ignore his presence as you finish doing your hair, but he continues to stare at you in silence.

“You look beautiful today.” He whispers, his head turning to watch the balcony entrance quickly before turning back to you.

You finally turn around, facing him without the mirror and taking a few steps closer to him. “Soobin I-”

“I meant it.” He interrupts you.

You stare at him perplexed, almost in shock at the fact that he is acknowledging last night first. “I remember everything that happened last night, and I meant it.” He exhales frustrated, “Just thought I should let you know.” He adds in a whisper, his eyes meeting yours with intensity.

You are about to reply when you hear the balcony door slide open. Making him straighten his posture and clear his throat. “Are you done yet? I need to pee.”

Beomgyu walks past you guys like nothing has happened, and all you can do is nod as Soobin opens the bathroom door wider, giving you space to walk past him and into the living room.

“ HURRY UP I’M READY TO PLAY” Gyu’s voice snaps you back into reality as you take a seat next to him.

“‘I’m here.” You smile as he hands you a controller.

“ I know,” he smiles back. “Now we play!” He squeals excitedly as Soobin joins you in the living room, sitting on the other side of Beomgyu on the couch.

You play for a few hours until they have to leave for their tennis classes, to which they invite you, but you kindly reject. You want to spend some time by yourself tonight.

“Are you sure you don’t want to come? You don’t have to play, you know? You can just sit there and enjoy the sunset.” Beomgyu asks one more time as he zips up his bag and adjusts his hat.

You shake your head as you lean by the couch, “You guys enjoy it. I have stuff to do for school.” you reassure him you’ll be fine. Plus, Yeonjun must be waking up soon, and you miss hanging out with him.

“Okay then, We’ll leave you to it then.” Beomgyu smiles before turning to Soobin.

“You’re ready?” he asks his friend who just nods, his eyes turning to you as Beomgyu begins to walk towards the door.

“Have fun!” You wave shyly at Soobin, which he reciprocates before turning around and walks behind Beomgyu.

You hear the main door lock and their steps echoing outside as they go down the stairs.

A deep sigh escapes your lips as you pick up your plate and place it in the sink. I’lll wash it when Yeonjun wakes up, you’re thinking to yourself as you make your way into the hallway that leads to your room.

You are about to open your door when you hear the main door unlock again, turning to see Soobin standing on the other side of the hallway. His breathing is uneven as he just ran up the stairs.

“I forgot my phone,” He says in between breaths, taking a few steps towards the counter and grabbing the phone, sliding it to his back pocket.

“Mmm, Kay, bye.” You bow to him lightly before turning your back to him again, opening your door as you expect him to walk back out.

However, you freeze in place when you hear footsteps approaching you, turning your head to see Soobin rushing to you with a smile.

Your heart stops when his hands delicately hold your face in place as he smashes his lips against yours in a feverish kiss.

It takes you a second to reply to the kiss, your hands finding his waist as your lips mold to his, kissing him back sweetly as he softly pushes your body against the wall, deepening the kiss.

You hear him moan against your lips, smiling as he gives you one last peck before he pulls back, his thumb caressing your cheek as he smiles wider.

“Kay, bye,” he whispers through his smile.

He lets go of you and takes a few steps backwards, licking his lips before laughing and turning around, jogging towards the exit.

Once he reaches the door, you see him turn to you one last time, his fingers brushing his bottom lip as he chuckles before opening the door and disappearing, leaving you dumbfounded.

What the fuck just happened?

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