SMUT 🔞
" i won't tell him" those four words made him smirk "you won't tell him that one of his best friends wanna fuck and kiss his little sister when ever he feels like it" his breathe tickles your nose, you blush at his words making him sneer at...
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Clearly there was tension between us, dad was starting to catch up as he saw us being distant with each other.
"do you guys wanna go out later? i don't know watch a movie...what do you young kids do these days" he chuckles awkwardly.
"I can't right now, i started a new project. I don't think leaving it aside would be a good idea right now" namjoon speaks up, not giving you a glance at all. you felt irritated, he was suppose to be resting but he's working. Jimin told you he should relax and think about something other than work, and asked you for help to make it happen. but how could you when all he did was ignore you, at breakfast. even when you saw him as you passed each other in the hall.
"thank you for the food" he says, getting up from his seat he grabs his plate. looking up at him you expected at least some goodbye but he ignored your presence till the end.
what did you expect, you wanted this. you wanted to put some distance between the both of you to avoid destroying what he had, in return you both are nothing. grabbing the rest of the dishes you walk to the kitchen, namjoon was drying his dishes. you stand beside him as you place the rest of the dishes in the sink. turning on the water you begin to wash the dishes, giving him the silent treatment as well.
"thank you" he says after a while of just staring at you, leaning against the sink as he looks out towards the dinning room where your dad was taking a call. "for what" you tell him nonchalant. "the food, but i'd appreciate it if you don't enter the room from now on"
"do I bother you that much" you place the last dish on the rack, turning your body to face him as his elbows are pressed against the sink. you stand in front of him as he stares at you. "or what? you can't control yourself when i'm around?" you're close, too close for his own sanity. clearing his throat he looks away and stands straight, placing his hands in his pockets. he looks over at your dad who had left the dinning room.
"you know y/n, isn't it funny how after you broke up with me. you've become so bold" his hands made their way to your waist, pulling you closer to him. you bite down on your bottom lip, trying to keep a straight face and not show how much effect he has on you.
"why?" he combs your hair back, placing it behind your ear "why is it that when you had me you we're scared but now" he chuckles, closing all space between the both of you he bends a little and leans in, his breath hitting your ear. "now you provoke me in your kitchen with your dad one room away...what? you aren't scared anymore?" you were about to answer but only let out a gasp as he bit on your ear lobe before pushing you away "it's my last day here, don't cause trouble and stay away. and don't come to my room unless you wanna get some" he says touching his crotch with a smug look.
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ever since jimin left the house had been quiet, but the moment namjoon came to stay over there was music playing at every hour. you could hear how he'd walk out of the room and pace in the hallway. sitting in the living room with my dad we'd look up at the second floor when we heard him curse out loud or say it wasn't right.
