Bodyguard 10/??
Title: Bodyguard 10/??
Authors: giveitupjessica & annyeonghase_yo
Pairing: OnHo, JongKey, chibi!Taemin
Genre: AU, Romance, Comedy, Angst
Rating: PG-NC17
Summary: I'm your bodyguard, I'll protect you. I love you more than anyone. You're perfect to me. I'll run to you whenever you call me to make your heart and love come to me. You've stolen my heart, don't let me go.
A/N: Sorry for the late update and um... the chapter is kind of fail-ish. The next one will be better. We promise!!!
CHAPTER TEN
MINHO POV
“Mm,” I say into his mouth as he starts to do something with his tongue that involved wrapping around mine but not and I don’t know. I can’t describe it, all I know is that my boyfriend has got one talented tongue. I start to move my hands up and down on his ass, gently massaging it. He hums in approval and presses his body closer to mine.
“We should stop,” he finally says when we pull apart for some much needed air. He continues to lie on me though, head resting comfortably in the crook of my neck. I hold back a laugh because his hair is tickling me.
“Uh huh,” I say breathlessly.
“What time is it?” he says with a yawn and I raise my hand to glance at my watch. I’m surprised when I see that we’ve been out here for a few hours now. I feel like we just left the party. I wasn’t ready to go back yet, I didn’t want our night to end.
“Why? Are you trying to ditch me?” I joke.
“Damn, how’d you know?”
“Really?” I look down at him and he laughs.
“Of course not. I was just wondering.”
“Oh, well it’s just after midnight.”
“What?! Really?” he pulls out his phone and checks the time just to make sure I wasn’t lying. Although, I don’t know why I would lie about the time.
“Do you have to go and pick up your brother from his baby-sitter’s?”
“No, she was the one who called earlier. He’s already asleep and she doesn’t ant to wake him so he’s going to spend the night at her place.”
“You’re okay with that?”
“Key’s her cousin and she’s been baby-sitting Taemin ever since our parents died. He loves her like an older sister, probably because she likes to spoil him like Key does.”
“Oh I see. Well did you need to get back to drop Key off at home? You two drove together right?”
“Yeah, but he has my spare key to my car. So if he wants he can drive himself home.”
“And how are you going to get home?”
“I was thinking my hot boyfriend can take me home,” he says as he starts to kiss my jaw.
“Oh well, he might need some convincing,” I lift his head up and bring our lips together. I think we made out just as much as we actually talked tonight. Not like either one of us seem to mind. I don’t think I’ve ever made out this much in one night ever. Not even with Nichkhun. But for some reasons, I just couldn’t get enough of Onew. Although we are still very much in the honeymoon phase of our relationship, we’ll see how we both feel once this portion comes to an end and the real stuff beings. For now, I’ll just enjoy it.
“Convinced now?” he asks me, hands on either side of my head to hold himself up.
“Completely. Although, you know I would have sent you home anyways. I wouldn’t be a good boyfriend otherwise. You wanna head back now?”
“I don’t care. I’m in no rush. Maybe I should let Key know that you’re taking me home though,” I watch as he taps out a quick text to Key before we snuggle up again. I wish I kept a second blanket in my car, it’s starting to get a little chilly. The wind is picking up. I guess we’ll leave in a little bit, I don’t want either of us to turn into popsicles. Although, a little make out session would definitely heat the both of us up. I’m not sure how slow I can take this relationship. I’m having to really control myself and not just pounce on him right this very moment.
ONEW POV
I shiver a little from the sudden cool breeze and Minho tightens his arms around me, “Cold?”
“Just a bit,” I answer and curl into his body more, if that were even possible. I was already laying down on top of him, our bodies couldn’t get any closer than this.
“Want to head back now?”
“Not yet. I want to stay here a little bit longer.”
“Okay,” silence falls on us again and I’m glad that it doesn’t seem to bother either one of us. I hate it when you’re around someone and you feel like you constantly have to talk. With Minho, I never feel that way even though we haven’t really known one another for that long.
“Can you rap for me again?” I ask him out of the blue. I’ve been wanting to hear him rap again since our first date. He was really talented and definitely give himself enough credit.
“Where did that come from?” he chuckles.
“I don’t know. I just thought of it now. I guess it might be because I was thinking about our first date. You really don’t give yourself enough credit Minho.”
“I’m taking you home already, so you don’t need to suck up to me anymore. And I’m already your boyfriend, so no need to feed my ego.”
“I’m not sucking up to you or feeding your ego. I really mean it. You’re good at rapping. So please will you rap for me again?”
“On one condition.”
“What?”
“Sing with me.”
“We’re totally that cheesy couple that everyone hates, but kind of envies at the same time. We’re laying here under the stars in the middle of an empty field about to sing and rap to one another. If I saw us, I’d throw up for sure.”
“Geez, thanks baby. I’m happy to be with you too,” he says sarcastically and I lean up to peck at he pout on his lips.
“You know what I mean. Besides, I’m sure you’d feel the same way if you saw a couple like us.”
“Probably. We are kind of nauseating.”
“But I only want to be nauseating with you,” I smile at him.
“Apology accepted. Now you’re going to sing with me right? I want to hear you sing again too.”
“Fine. What song?”
“Um, what’s a song that will suit us both?” we both start to think hard and I smile when his hands start to soothingly rub my back.
“What about ‘Be My Brownie’ by Dynamic Duo?”
“Oh I love that song. There’s more singing than rapping though so how is that fair?”
“I asked you to rap first.”
“Are we really going to do this?”
“Why? Are you embarrassed? It’s not like there’s anyone else out here. It’s just us two besides you rapped for me on our first date. So come on. Please. Hm? Hm? Hm? Hm?” I pout at him and he laughs.
“I can’t say ‘No’ to this face,” he tells me and we share a quick kiss.
“So whenever you’re ready bugs,” I say with a smile.
“Bugs?”
“Uh huh. That’s you’re official pet name from your boyfriend.”
“Why bugs?”
“Because my little brother refers to you as bug man,” I laugh.
“Why?”
“Because you have big eyes.”
“Oh.”
“Aw, is my bugs upset about his new nickname? I love your big ol’ bug eyes,” I tell him, “So don’t be mad. Now open your pretty little lips and serenade me already.”
“Oh, someone’s getting demanding all of a sudden.”
“Please.”
“Again, I can’t say ‘No’ to you,” I close my mouth and wait for him to start the song. A few silent, but comfortable minutes past and I’m beginning to think that he’s not going to do it when all of a sudden I faintly hear him start the first verse. His voice is only loud enough for me to hear and I smile when I realize his heart is keeping up a steady beat to his rap. He gives me a little squeeze to bring me out of my reverie and I begin to softly sing the chorus. And before I know it, the song is over and the only thing I hear is his heart.
“Come on, I should get you home before we both fall asleep out here,” he tells me as he shakes me a little.
“Yeah, it’s really starting to get cold,” my body involuntarily shivers when another breeze passes us. We both get up off the blanket and instead of folding it he wraps it around my body.
“To keep you warm while we walk back to the car,” he tells me as if reading my mind.
“Aren’t you cold?” I ask as we start the trek back down to his car, our hands immediately find one another while my other hand holds the blanket in place.
“Nope. I’m good. Are you going to share the blanket with me if I get cold?”
“I guess. I mean it is your blanket and you’re sending me home. So I can’t be mean to you, you might just abandon me here or something.”
“Yes because that’s exactly what I would do to my bugs. Leave him stranded in the middle of a forest,” I suddenly trip over a protruding root, but before I could even begin to fall, Minho catches me by the waist. He continues to walk like nothing happened, arm still securely around me, “Careful. I don’t need you to get a concussion. I’ll let you know about any more possible hazards.”
“Don’t worry about it. I’m as graceful as a ballerina. I can even trip over air,” I joke.
“Oh really now?”
“Yup. Just want to give you a head’s up,” and as if on cue, I trip over my own foot but again he stops me from falling.
“I see what you mean now. Lucky for you, we’re almost to the car,” and sure enough I can finally see the lights from the parking lot and soon my foot is making contact with the cool, black asphalt. He opens the passenger door for me and I climb in, blanket still wrapped tightly around me. I make a note to turn up the heat the moment he starts the car. I check my phone to see if Key responded to my text and I’m surprised to see nothing. Key always responds to my texts. I guess he was busy having fun at the party. I wonder what he was doing that he couldn’t send me a quick message back to let me know he got mine though.
MINHO POV
Our car ride is silent, well we’re silent, I have the radio on low so I can hear him give me directions to his place. I can’t help but notice that he keeps checking his cell phone though, “Expecting a call?” I finally ask as I take a left onto his street like he tells me to.
“Key still hasn’t responded to my text. I hope he’s okay. He was really nervous about going to the party tonight. Maybe I shouldn’t have left.”
“I’m sure he’s fine. Last I saw, him and Jjong hyung were chilling on the couch. And you know how loud it is in that house. I’m sure it’s louder now that more people have no doubt joined the party. He probably can’t hear his phone, so stop worrying,” I reach other and grab his hand. I give it a light squeeze before bringing it up to my lips to kiss it real quick. I don’t let his hand go afterwards though. I continue to hold his hand until I finally park in front of his house.
We get out of the car and I walk him up to his door. I look up at the house and then down at him, “So it’s just going to be you in there tonight?”
“Yup. Me, myself, and I,” he responds, pulling his keys out of his pocket and unlocking his front door.
“Doesn’t it get lonely and eerie by yourself?”
“I don’t know. This will be my first time by myself in the house. Minnie’s always with me.”
“Oh I see.”
“Wanna come in for a little bit?”
“Sure.”
“Your parents won’t mind?”
“Nah. I told them I was going to a party to Jjong hyung’s tonight. They probably expect me to just spend the night at his place and won’t be expecting me to come home,” I follow him into the small building and up a few stairs until we reach his apartment. I take a quick survey of the room once we walk in. It was a small space, just enough room for a teenage boy and his young brother to live comfortably in. It was actually really cozy and had a very homely feel to it.
“Have a seat. I’ll go get us some water,” he tells me and I go over to sit on his couch. It isn’t long before he’s back with a bottle of water in each hand. He hands me one and I nod a thank you. I wasn’t really thirsty. I tap the space beside me and he’s quick to occupy it.
I’m not sure what we started talking about or when the talking stopped, but before I know it, we’re making out on his couch. Then we’re snuggling on the couch, both our eyes starting to get heavy with sleep. I end up falling asleep with my arms around him on his tiny little couch. I’ve never felt so comfortable in my life.
KEY POV
I didn't know how long I was out for. In fact, I actually didn't even know where I was. As my groggy eyes opened and examined the room that I was in, I realized that I definitely did something that I would possibly regret later... or maybe not.
I was about to get out of the bed I was in until I realized that I was naked. My eyes made their way to the pile of clothes on the other side of the room, and at that moment I realized that I think I had a little too much to drink last night. I was about to pull the covers over my bare chest and that's when I noticed that there was an arm wrapped loosely around my waist, and the faint sound of a soft snore filling the room.
"Jjong?" I poke the sleeping figure next to me in the hopes to get him to wake up. "Psst! Jjong! Wake up!"
"Bummie... my head hurts, let me sleep...." He says before turning over to face away from me.
I decide to just get out of bed, Jjong was obviously tired and hungover, and I didn't want to deal with that yet. Judging by our lack of clothing, he's already seen me naked so no sense try to hide it now.
I slowly pull the covers off of me and get out of bed as to not disturb Jjong. But I guess Jjong felt me get out of bed and that's when I feel him staring at my naked ass as I try to gather up all my clothes.
"Bummie, where are you going? Come back to bed, please? It's a Saturday."
"I need to go pick Taemin up, and oh god... where's Onew and..." I'm totally flustered as I try to find my phone.
"Don't worry about it. Come on and come back to bed instead."
"Wait, I have a text message from Onew..."
To: Umma
From: Dubu
Minho took me home last night. Hope you don't mind. You have my spare car key right? Jazzy called me last night and said that Taemin was going to spend the night at her place and that she'd bring him home. Call me when you get this message.
"Are you done reading yet? Your new boyfriend wants his cuddle time with his sexy diva."
"Wait, just let me call Onew first. Okay?"
"No, your dino puppy wants his cuddle time now!" I really couldn't resist Jjong's puppy dog dino face.
I brought my phone back to bed with me just in case Onew did call me back. Jjong wraped his arm around me and pulled our bodies close to one another. "Has anyone ever told you how sexy you look in the morning. Sex hair definitely suits you."
"Shut up Jjong! As far as I remember, I didn't give you permission to kiss me and touch me like that. And since when would I ever agree to be your boyfriend. I'm not attracted to dinosaurs." I tease him, as he begins to run kisses down my face and neck.
"Yup, this is definitely the diva that I think I've fallen in love with... But considering that you're still here and didn't leave, I'm still your boyfriend and you are attracted to me. Last night was definitely amazing." I felt Jjong's mouth open and felt his warm mouth suck on the skin of my shoulder. He began to graze his semi hard cock against my ass.
"Remind me again what we did last night... I think the alcohol messed with my memory." I tell Jjong as he continues to spoon me.
"With pleasure." Jjong lifs the sheets up and goes down on me,causing a few moans to escape my mouth. Okay... so earlier how I said that I may have regretted what went on last night... I don't regret anything.
~*~
I began to run my hands through Jjong's hair as he fell asleep after about an hour of morning sex. Not once did I ever believe that I would be here right now with him, but I couldn't be any happier. As much as I love taking care of Onew and Taemin, sometimes I feel like I spend too much of my time with them that I forget about my own needs. I'm constantly telling Onew that he needs to find happiness that I failed to follow my own advice. The more I stare at Jjong, the more I have to laugh about how immature we were about it.
When I think to the way we've been treating each other since that disastrous science fair project a few years ago, I realized that we we've basically been acting like little kids who have crushes on each other. Saying mean things, picking on each other.. all of that crap. It's been so obvious from the beginning that we've liked each other for all these years, but it took a little bit of liquid courage just to get us to realize how we felt about each other. I kinda wonder if we'd be here if our science teacher hadn't paired us up together.
I laid there for a minute and stared at the ceiling before grabbing my phone. No doubt Onew was probably worrying about me because I rarely ever missed texts and phonecalls, so I knew that I needed to call him before he sent in a missing person report to the police.
I took in a deep breath before dialing his number that I had memorized. I really didn't want him to say "I told you so" when he finds out that I'm with Jjong.
"Well... whatever. He is probably worried about me..." I pressed the call button and waited for Onew to pick up. It rang about 5 times and he picked up just when I thought his voicemail was going to answer it.
I hear a fit of giggles on the other end. "He-hello?" I hear Onew's voice say in between laughs.
"Onew?"
"Key? Where are you?" Onew says as he continues laughing.
"At Jjong's still. Where are you? And why are you giggling so much?"
"At home. Minho's here. You gonna come over?"
"Well yeah... I have your car."
"Oh yeah..." I had a feeling that Onew really wasn't paying attention to me at this point. His giggling and whatever bantering I could hear in the background was definitely distracting him.
"Well... I'll call you when I leave then. Okay?"
"Sure, whatever.... Minho! Stop it! I'm ticklish there!"
"Ugh, I don't even want to know what you two are doing..." That's when I look down at my naked body and laugh. I hang up the phone and place it back on the nightstand before placing a kiss on Jjong's lips and cuddling up to him. Maybe we could have a little fun in the shower later. We both definitely needed one.
Authors: giveitupjessica & annyeonghase_yo
Pairing: OnHo, JongKey, chibi!Taemin
Genre: AU, Romance, Comedy, Angst
Rating: PG-NC17
Summary: I'm your bodyguard, I'll protect you. I love you more than anyone. You're perfect to me. I'll run to you whenever you call me to make your heart and love come to me. You've stolen my heart, don't let me go.
A/N: Sorry for the late update and um... the chapter is kind of fail-ish. The next one will be better. We promise!!!
CHAPTER TEN
MINHO POV
“Mm,” I say into his mouth as he starts to do something with his tongue that involved wrapping around mine but not and I don’t know. I can’t describe it, all I know is that my boyfriend has got one talented tongue. I start to move my hands up and down on his ass, gently massaging it. He hums in approval and presses his body closer to mine.
“We should stop,” he finally says when we pull apart for some much needed air. He continues to lie on me though, head resting comfortably in the crook of my neck. I hold back a laugh because his hair is tickling me.
“Uh huh,” I say breathlessly.
“What time is it?” he says with a yawn and I raise my hand to glance at my watch. I’m surprised when I see that we’ve been out here for a few hours now. I feel like we just left the party. I wasn’t ready to go back yet, I didn’t want our night to end.
“Why? Are you trying to ditch me?” I joke.
“Damn, how’d you know?”
“Really?” I look down at him and he laughs.
“Of course not. I was just wondering.”
“Oh, well it’s just after midnight.”
“What?! Really?” he pulls out his phone and checks the time just to make sure I wasn’t lying. Although, I don’t know why I would lie about the time.
“Do you have to go and pick up your brother from his baby-sitter’s?”
“No, she was the one who called earlier. He’s already asleep and she doesn’t ant to wake him so he’s going to spend the night at her place.”
“You’re okay with that?”
“Key’s her cousin and she’s been baby-sitting Taemin ever since our parents died. He loves her like an older sister, probably because she likes to spoil him like Key does.”
“Oh I see. Well did you need to get back to drop Key off at home? You two drove together right?”
“Yeah, but he has my spare key to my car. So if he wants he can drive himself home.”
“And how are you going to get home?”
“I was thinking my hot boyfriend can take me home,” he says as he starts to kiss my jaw.
“Oh well, he might need some convincing,” I lift his head up and bring our lips together. I think we made out just as much as we actually talked tonight. Not like either one of us seem to mind. I don’t think I’ve ever made out this much in one night ever. Not even with Nichkhun. But for some reasons, I just couldn’t get enough of Onew. Although we are still very much in the honeymoon phase of our relationship, we’ll see how we both feel once this portion comes to an end and the real stuff beings. For now, I’ll just enjoy it.
“Convinced now?” he asks me, hands on either side of my head to hold himself up.
“Completely. Although, you know I would have sent you home anyways. I wouldn’t be a good boyfriend otherwise. You wanna head back now?”
“I don’t care. I’m in no rush. Maybe I should let Key know that you’re taking me home though,” I watch as he taps out a quick text to Key before we snuggle up again. I wish I kept a second blanket in my car, it’s starting to get a little chilly. The wind is picking up. I guess we’ll leave in a little bit, I don’t want either of us to turn into popsicles. Although, a little make out session would definitely heat the both of us up. I’m not sure how slow I can take this relationship. I’m having to really control myself and not just pounce on him right this very moment.
ONEW POV
I shiver a little from the sudden cool breeze and Minho tightens his arms around me, “Cold?”
“Just a bit,” I answer and curl into his body more, if that were even possible. I was already laying down on top of him, our bodies couldn’t get any closer than this.
“Want to head back now?”
“Not yet. I want to stay here a little bit longer.”
“Okay,” silence falls on us again and I’m glad that it doesn’t seem to bother either one of us. I hate it when you’re around someone and you feel like you constantly have to talk. With Minho, I never feel that way even though we haven’t really known one another for that long.
“Can you rap for me again?” I ask him out of the blue. I’ve been wanting to hear him rap again since our first date. He was really talented and definitely give himself enough credit.
“Where did that come from?” he chuckles.
“I don’t know. I just thought of it now. I guess it might be because I was thinking about our first date. You really don’t give yourself enough credit Minho.”
“I’m taking you home already, so you don’t need to suck up to me anymore. And I’m already your boyfriend, so no need to feed my ego.”
“I’m not sucking up to you or feeding your ego. I really mean it. You’re good at rapping. So please will you rap for me again?”
“On one condition.”
“What?”
“Sing with me.”
“We’re totally that cheesy couple that everyone hates, but kind of envies at the same time. We’re laying here under the stars in the middle of an empty field about to sing and rap to one another. If I saw us, I’d throw up for sure.”
“Geez, thanks baby. I’m happy to be with you too,” he says sarcastically and I lean up to peck at he pout on his lips.
“You know what I mean. Besides, I’m sure you’d feel the same way if you saw a couple like us.”
“Probably. We are kind of nauseating.”
“But I only want to be nauseating with you,” I smile at him.
“Apology accepted. Now you’re going to sing with me right? I want to hear you sing again too.”
“Fine. What song?”
“Um, what’s a song that will suit us both?” we both start to think hard and I smile when his hands start to soothingly rub my back.
“What about ‘Be My Brownie’ by Dynamic Duo?”
“Oh I love that song. There’s more singing than rapping though so how is that fair?”
“I asked you to rap first.”
“Are we really going to do this?”
“Why? Are you embarrassed? It’s not like there’s anyone else out here. It’s just us two besides you rapped for me on our first date. So come on. Please. Hm? Hm? Hm? Hm?” I pout at him and he laughs.
“I can’t say ‘No’ to this face,” he tells me and we share a quick kiss.
“So whenever you’re ready bugs,” I say with a smile.
“Bugs?”
“Uh huh. That’s you’re official pet name from your boyfriend.”
“Why bugs?”
“Because my little brother refers to you as bug man,” I laugh.
“Why?”
“Because you have big eyes.”
“Oh.”
“Aw, is my bugs upset about his new nickname? I love your big ol’ bug eyes,” I tell him, “So don’t be mad. Now open your pretty little lips and serenade me already.”
“Oh, someone’s getting demanding all of a sudden.”
“Please.”
“Again, I can’t say ‘No’ to you,” I close my mouth and wait for him to start the song. A few silent, but comfortable minutes past and I’m beginning to think that he’s not going to do it when all of a sudden I faintly hear him start the first verse. His voice is only loud enough for me to hear and I smile when I realize his heart is keeping up a steady beat to his rap. He gives me a little squeeze to bring me out of my reverie and I begin to softly sing the chorus. And before I know it, the song is over and the only thing I hear is his heart.
“Come on, I should get you home before we both fall asleep out here,” he tells me as he shakes me a little.
“Yeah, it’s really starting to get cold,” my body involuntarily shivers when another breeze passes us. We both get up off the blanket and instead of folding it he wraps it around my body.
“To keep you warm while we walk back to the car,” he tells me as if reading my mind.
“Aren’t you cold?” I ask as we start the trek back down to his car, our hands immediately find one another while my other hand holds the blanket in place.
“Nope. I’m good. Are you going to share the blanket with me if I get cold?”
“I guess. I mean it is your blanket and you’re sending me home. So I can’t be mean to you, you might just abandon me here or something.”
“Yes because that’s exactly what I would do to my bugs. Leave him stranded in the middle of a forest,” I suddenly trip over a protruding root, but before I could even begin to fall, Minho catches me by the waist. He continues to walk like nothing happened, arm still securely around me, “Careful. I don’t need you to get a concussion. I’ll let you know about any more possible hazards.”
“Don’t worry about it. I’m as graceful as a ballerina. I can even trip over air,” I joke.
“Oh really now?”
“Yup. Just want to give you a head’s up,” and as if on cue, I trip over my own foot but again he stops me from falling.
“I see what you mean now. Lucky for you, we’re almost to the car,” and sure enough I can finally see the lights from the parking lot and soon my foot is making contact with the cool, black asphalt. He opens the passenger door for me and I climb in, blanket still wrapped tightly around me. I make a note to turn up the heat the moment he starts the car. I check my phone to see if Key responded to my text and I’m surprised to see nothing. Key always responds to my texts. I guess he was busy having fun at the party. I wonder what he was doing that he couldn’t send me a quick message back to let me know he got mine though.
MINHO POV
Our car ride is silent, well we’re silent, I have the radio on low so I can hear him give me directions to his place. I can’t help but notice that he keeps checking his cell phone though, “Expecting a call?” I finally ask as I take a left onto his street like he tells me to.
“Key still hasn’t responded to my text. I hope he’s okay. He was really nervous about going to the party tonight. Maybe I shouldn’t have left.”
“I’m sure he’s fine. Last I saw, him and Jjong hyung were chilling on the couch. And you know how loud it is in that house. I’m sure it’s louder now that more people have no doubt joined the party. He probably can’t hear his phone, so stop worrying,” I reach other and grab his hand. I give it a light squeeze before bringing it up to my lips to kiss it real quick. I don’t let his hand go afterwards though. I continue to hold his hand until I finally park in front of his house.
We get out of the car and I walk him up to his door. I look up at the house and then down at him, “So it’s just going to be you in there tonight?”
“Yup. Me, myself, and I,” he responds, pulling his keys out of his pocket and unlocking his front door.
“Doesn’t it get lonely and eerie by yourself?”
“I don’t know. This will be my first time by myself in the house. Minnie’s always with me.”
“Oh I see.”
“Wanna come in for a little bit?”
“Sure.”
“Your parents won’t mind?”
“Nah. I told them I was going to a party to Jjong hyung’s tonight. They probably expect me to just spend the night at his place and won’t be expecting me to come home,” I follow him into the small building and up a few stairs until we reach his apartment. I take a quick survey of the room once we walk in. It was a small space, just enough room for a teenage boy and his young brother to live comfortably in. It was actually really cozy and had a very homely feel to it.
“Have a seat. I’ll go get us some water,” he tells me and I go over to sit on his couch. It isn’t long before he’s back with a bottle of water in each hand. He hands me one and I nod a thank you. I wasn’t really thirsty. I tap the space beside me and he’s quick to occupy it.
I’m not sure what we started talking about or when the talking stopped, but before I know it, we’re making out on his couch. Then we’re snuggling on the couch, both our eyes starting to get heavy with sleep. I end up falling asleep with my arms around him on his tiny little couch. I’ve never felt so comfortable in my life.
KEY POV
I didn't know how long I was out for. In fact, I actually didn't even know where I was. As my groggy eyes opened and examined the room that I was in, I realized that I definitely did something that I would possibly regret later... or maybe not.
I was about to get out of the bed I was in until I realized that I was naked. My eyes made their way to the pile of clothes on the other side of the room, and at that moment I realized that I think I had a little too much to drink last night. I was about to pull the covers over my bare chest and that's when I noticed that there was an arm wrapped loosely around my waist, and the faint sound of a soft snore filling the room.
"Jjong?" I poke the sleeping figure next to me in the hopes to get him to wake up. "Psst! Jjong! Wake up!"
"Bummie... my head hurts, let me sleep...." He says before turning over to face away from me.
I decide to just get out of bed, Jjong was obviously tired and hungover, and I didn't want to deal with that yet. Judging by our lack of clothing, he's already seen me naked so no sense try to hide it now.
I slowly pull the covers off of me and get out of bed as to not disturb Jjong. But I guess Jjong felt me get out of bed and that's when I feel him staring at my naked ass as I try to gather up all my clothes.
"Bummie, where are you going? Come back to bed, please? It's a Saturday."
"I need to go pick Taemin up, and oh god... where's Onew and..." I'm totally flustered as I try to find my phone.
"Don't worry about it. Come on and come back to bed instead."
"Wait, I have a text message from Onew..."
To: Umma
From: Dubu
Minho took me home last night. Hope you don't mind. You have my spare car key right? Jazzy called me last night and said that Taemin was going to spend the night at her place and that she'd bring him home. Call me when you get this message.
"Are you done reading yet? Your new boyfriend wants his cuddle time with his sexy diva."
"Wait, just let me call Onew first. Okay?"
"No, your dino puppy wants his cuddle time now!" I really couldn't resist Jjong's puppy dog dino face.
I brought my phone back to bed with me just in case Onew did call me back. Jjong wraped his arm around me and pulled our bodies close to one another. "Has anyone ever told you how sexy you look in the morning. Sex hair definitely suits you."
"Shut up Jjong! As far as I remember, I didn't give you permission to kiss me and touch me like that. And since when would I ever agree to be your boyfriend. I'm not attracted to dinosaurs." I tease him, as he begins to run kisses down my face and neck.
"Yup, this is definitely the diva that I think I've fallen in love with... But considering that you're still here and didn't leave, I'm still your boyfriend and you are attracted to me. Last night was definitely amazing." I felt Jjong's mouth open and felt his warm mouth suck on the skin of my shoulder. He began to graze his semi hard cock against my ass.
"Remind me again what we did last night... I think the alcohol messed with my memory." I tell Jjong as he continues to spoon me.
"With pleasure." Jjong lifs the sheets up and goes down on me,causing a few moans to escape my mouth. Okay... so earlier how I said that I may have regretted what went on last night... I don't regret anything.
~*~
I began to run my hands through Jjong's hair as he fell asleep after about an hour of morning sex. Not once did I ever believe that I would be here right now with him, but I couldn't be any happier. As much as I love taking care of Onew and Taemin, sometimes I feel like I spend too much of my time with them that I forget about my own needs. I'm constantly telling Onew that he needs to find happiness that I failed to follow my own advice. The more I stare at Jjong, the more I have to laugh about how immature we were about it.
When I think to the way we've been treating each other since that disastrous science fair project a few years ago, I realized that we we've basically been acting like little kids who have crushes on each other. Saying mean things, picking on each other.. all of that crap. It's been so obvious from the beginning that we've liked each other for all these years, but it took a little bit of liquid courage just to get us to realize how we felt about each other. I kinda wonder if we'd be here if our science teacher hadn't paired us up together.
I laid there for a minute and stared at the ceiling before grabbing my phone. No doubt Onew was probably worrying about me because I rarely ever missed texts and phonecalls, so I knew that I needed to call him before he sent in a missing person report to the police.
I took in a deep breath before dialing his number that I had memorized. I really didn't want him to say "I told you so" when he finds out that I'm with Jjong.
"Well... whatever. He is probably worried about me..." I pressed the call button and waited for Onew to pick up. It rang about 5 times and he picked up just when I thought his voicemail was going to answer it.
I hear a fit of giggles on the other end. "He-hello?" I hear Onew's voice say in between laughs.
"Onew?"
"Key? Where are you?" Onew says as he continues laughing.
"At Jjong's still. Where are you? And why are you giggling so much?"
"At home. Minho's here. You gonna come over?"
"Well yeah... I have your car."
"Oh yeah..." I had a feeling that Onew really wasn't paying attention to me at this point. His giggling and whatever bantering I could hear in the background was definitely distracting him.
"Well... I'll call you when I leave then. Okay?"
"Sure, whatever.... Minho! Stop it! I'm ticklish there!"
"Ugh, I don't even want to know what you two are doing..." That's when I look down at my naked body and laugh. I hang up the phone and place it back on the nightstand before placing a kiss on Jjong's lips and cuddling up to him. Maybe we could have a little fun in the shower later. We both definitely needed one.