16. Flirt

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Y/N's P.O.V.

I'm not awake. I'm not awake. Please tell me this is a dream or that it is just 3 am. I opened my eyes. Fuck, I'm awake. I looked at the black and white clock hanging in my room. 9 am. Fuck, it's not 3 am. I have to wake up.

Gosh, it's so warm here. Just as I decided to move and get up, I realised why I'm warm. Namjoon is hugging me. Well, yesterday he said that he got scared in case they found him at night so he wanted to sleep beside me in case they came. That way I'll wake up and protect him somehow. I didn't bother arguing with him so I just accepted because it sure is a difficult situation for him.

I turned around to face him and checked his face. He's really gifted with his beauty. He isn't only attractive of course but his beauty is on the top tier. His purple hair was a bit messy, showing his undercut. His hair was getting longer so his undercut was slowly fading. To be honest, he looks hotter with longer hair. It must be annoying though. He probably needs a haircut anytime soon.
As for his face, he looked absolutely gorgeous as usual. His lips were a bit bigger than usual, probably because he is sleeping, and his eyes were a bit puffy. His skin, oh wow, it's amazing. It's clearer than the water I drink and is absolutely flawless. His face all together is undescribable. His beauty is really something else. You have to see it with your own eyes to believe me, especially when he's sleeping. He looks so cute!

I tried moving once again, but this time not to turn around but to get up instead. His hands were currently around my waist so it was difficult to not wake him up but I was still hopeful.

"Where are you going?" he suddenly said with a deep, tired voice. I felt a big rush through my spine because of his voice that was so close to me. He opened his eyes, looking at me, and not removing his hands from around my waist.

"To the bathroom," I answered. "It's time to wake up."

"I am cold. Stay here please," he whined cutely. It was clearly a lie as I could feel how warm he was. He was in fact warmer than me.

"Such a liar!" I said, chuckling, making him giggle. "Just say you want me," I teased, smirking.

I expected him to release me because of my teasing and get embarrassed, but no. "I want you." He pulled me closer to him, making our bodies touch each other, and closed his eyes satisfied. My smirk dropped and my eyes widened at his confident action.

"Your statement is unclear. Please justify your answer," I teased even more, chuckling.

"I enjoy having you close to me. Remain close to me." I swear this could leave my jaw hanging if we were standing instead of laying. He really justified his answer.

I smirked. "Boy, do you like me?"

And with that, I failed successfully. He opened his eyes quickly and removed his arms away from me. "Move."

I laughed. "What?"

"Move. You are not welcomed in this bed anymore," he said with a stern look as I laughed.

"I was joking."

"Move." Oh, he's serious.

I chuckled. "Okay, okay." With that I got up and he actually let me. At least I succeded in one way.

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"I have to confess something," Namjoon suddenly said as we were on our way to work. Usually I give us lots of free days since I'm literally the CEO and he's a prince. We both don't wanna work so what's the point? I get my money anyway and he doesn't need money. We were walking to work today because it was nice weather.

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