Jealousy [BTS Namjoon/ RM Imagine Fanfic FF - Oneshot]

Chapter 3

He stopped in front of my car, and finally looked at me. He had a boyish grin on his face.

I looked around, no one was there.

"What are you doing? I whispered worridly, "Yoongi and Jin were so suspicious! They will know about us!"

"Whaaaat?" he said sheepishly, still not letting go of my hand, "Can't a guy take his girl home?"

"One, I am the one who has the driver's license. "I" am the one who is taking me home, and taking you with me. And two- Yeah, a guy can take his girl home, but not when their relationship is a secret!" I was almost whisper-shouting now.

He was still smiling. He let out a sigh and looked softly in my eyes.

He let go of my hand.

Silence around us. I looked up at him, he looked at me, as if thinking about something really hard.

He suddenly comes close, maintaining the same eye contact, puts both his hands on my waist and gently pulls me closer to him.

I want to look around to see in case anyone is witnessing this, but his gaze is not letting me tear away from this feeling I am feeling.

He pulls me close enough where our bodies are touching each other, and his face is barely 20 cm away from mine, the smile still there, but now an even gentler smile and twinkling eyes.

He opens his mouth, about to say something. But stops, looks in my eyes again, thinks hard again, tries to speak once more, but slowly shakes his head while looking away.

He lets go of my waist, takes a step back and leans back on the side of the car, still admiring my face.

He waits for me to recover from shock before motioning at me to unlock the car.

Meanwhil me: What was he going to say?

After about 10 seconds, I recovered from my frozen state. I had not realised that my hands were still in the air as if grasping the broad shoulders that existed there about 10 seconds ago. When did I even put up my hands on his shoulder?

I shook myself awake, looked at him, and walked up to the driver's seat, unlocking the car to let in the cheeky faced person inside.

Once buckled in, I looked at him, still in shock. He just smiled at me and motioned me to start driving.

We reached my home in silence. During the drive, I caught him looking at me while being deep in thought. Whenever I asked, "What?" He would just shake his head in response, "Nothing."

I unlocked the door, and let us inside. The moment I lock the door, he comes close to me, takes both my hands in his and pulls me close. He put my hands on his shoulder and moved his hands to my waist. Slowly his hands slid across the back of my waist so he could fully wrap his arms around me to pull me even closer than we already were.

Our faces are so close I can feel his warm breath on mine. We are now sowly and slightly swaying to some non-existent music that I cannot hear.

He looks at my lips intensely and then shifts his gaze towards my eyes, "What if I don't want it to be a secret anymore?" he whispered in his deep voice.

"What do you not want to keep a secret anymore?" I managed to speak out loud, even more of a whisper than I had imagined.

"You... us." he grazed my cheek with his right hand, "I don't want to keep us a secret anymore."

I stayed silent, too overwhelmed with his arm on my waist and hands caressing me.

I look at him, the smile is now replaced with a request in his eyes. I give a slight nod to his request.