Plan B [KNJxOC]

🚨🔞Chapter Five: Lets Play Uno🔞🚨

A/N: Song starts when you see the speaker emoji.

Namjoon made his way to the bathroom door. Should he knock? What if she was in dispose?

I should knock.

"It's open," she called from the other side of the door before he even had the chance. He took a deep breath and placed his hand on the knob, turning it slowly to not look as excited as he felt.

He found her sitting on bathroom counter swinging her feet. Something about the bathroom lighting brought out her best features. She was without a doubt the most beautiful woman he'd ever seen and maybe in another life she'd be his. In another life their meetings would've been somewhere better than hotel rooms and they wouldn't have to sneak around to see eachother.

Namjoon came and stood beside her, leaning his hip on the bathroom counter. He was determined to make every moment in her company count because he'd never have this moment again.

"So uh, your sister. She threatened to hang me by my balls."

Leila laughed. Lizzy was harmless. Okay that was a lie. She'd once taken a bat to one of the guys Leila had brought home because he had gotten a little too reckless. Needless to say, that was the last time Leila ever let a guy stay overnight.

"Yeah, that sounds like her. Did she leave already?" Namjoon nodded once. "And everyone else?" He nodded again.

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Leila felt her nerves begin to take over. All of a sudden that huge bathroom felt too small and stuffy. Her body felt hot all over, like she'd break into a sweat at any moment. It didn't take a genius to figure out what was about to happen between them.

She willed herself to play it cool and sucked her teeth in false disappointment. "What will we do to keep ourselves busy now?"

Her sarcasm was clear and Namjoon could play if that's what she wanted. He shrugged and pushed of the counter, positioning himself between her legs.

Leila inadvertantly opened them wider, allowing him to come closer. She could feel her heartbeat in her ears, growing louder and faster when his hands found their way to her knees and began to trail upwards at an agonizingly slow pace.

"We can play Uno." His fingers found the belt loops to her pants. A breath she didn't realize she'd been holding was knocked out of her as he swiftly pulled her towards the edge of the counter.

The space between them was nonexistent. She could feel his heart beat against her chest and his arousal between her legs. "Or," Namjoon pushed his hips deeper into hers, desperate to feel her. Leila whimpered at the pressure he was applying. Her hands grabbed fistfuls of his shirt. As if it were possible to pull his body even closer. Namjoon looked into Leila's eyes with such deep intensity that she had to close hers in the irrational fear that she'd drown in his.

Her hips involuntarily rocked against him causing him to inhale sharply through gritted teeth. Their lips were separated by mere centimeters, teasing eachother by the closeness. "Or do you want to play with me?" He whispered.

Leila lost all reasoning as their lips crashed together. His tongue coaxed her bottom lip and she grant him entry. Her whole body tingled in response to their tongues meeting. His mouth tasted tropical and sweet from the drinks they'd indulged in earlier.

Like coconut rum and bad decisions.

Butterflies made an untimely appearance in the pit of her stomach at the warmth of his hands on the sides of her face, pulling her deeper into the kiss. She didn't like that feeling. It was like the ground had been pulled from underneath her and the only thing stopping her from falling was his him.