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Jin's POV:

"Can't sleep! Can't sleep! Why can't I get him out of my head. Namjoon, what are you doing to me?" I tossed and turned in my bed. My head was completely blocked with images of Namjoon playing over and over in it like a broken record.

His aggressive yet low grunting, the way he would manhandle me, his soft hands gripping onto my bottom, causing me to bulk upwards.

The taste of his mouth, the feeling of his tongue swirling around with mine. How am I supposed to sleep thinking about all of these things?

"I can't! I miss him already." I got up, unable to shut those thoughts off of my mind. While
I was walking, I randomly placed my hands on top of my dresser, blinded to everything in my room due to its excessive amount of darkness, when I felt something collide with them.

A silky smooth material. I brought the cloth up to my face and sniffed it. My excellent scent was able to inhale a familiar smelling colonge.

"It smells like Joonie..." I took it to my bed and lie down with it. All of my bad thoughts went away as I drifted off into a deep sleep with Namjoon's sensual and addictive scent flowing through my body.

"I'll never forget how nice he smells."

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