Right now? Right now, his arms were tightly wrapped around your waist as you helplessly tried to get out of bed â his body being dragged to the edge of the bed for a moment as you tried to pull out of his embrace, only to have you fall back down onto the mattress, given his strength overpowered yours.
âYou know,â you began, pushing a messy strand of hair off your face. âSome people need to work to be able to pay rent by the end of the monthâ.
âYou can be a stay at home wife, I donât mindâ his words earned a glare from you. âOr do you prefer the term trophy wife?â
âNamjoon!â
âJust stay with me todayâ he whined, tightening his hold on you and resting his face on your chest when he felt you try to get up once again. âI havenât had a day off on ages, you werenât supposed to go to work todayâ.
He was right. The both of you knew today would be his day off, and you had asked to take the day off at work as well, which had been granted to you â or, well, at least at first, for then a foreign guy had joined your team and your boss had asked you to train him for the day, since you were the best at what you did.
âI just need to go teach the new guy how his new position at the company will work,â you tried to reason. âIâll try to be as quick as I can so I get to come home early and spend the rest of the day with you, okay?â
Namjoon pouted. âCanât believe youâre spending the day with another guyâ.
âYah!â you lightly shoved him at his dramatic words. âI have to do itâ.
âIs he attractive?â he wondered, no longer resting on your chest but locking eyes with you instead. âMaybe I could go with you. I know English very well, I could communicate with him betterâ.
âI believe my English is just fine, if not better than yoursâ the way you had playfully stuck your tongue out had him amusedly rolling his eyes. âIâll be fine. And Iâll let you know whether heâs handsome or not after I meet himâ you joked.
âWhat if he is handsomeâ he raised one of his eyebrows.
You shrugged, a taunting smirk curving up the corners of your mouth at the accusing look he was giving you right then.
Needy Joon equaled jealous Joon. And, God, did you enjoy whenever jealous Joon made an appearance.
âWould you dump me for him?â he pushed it, and you could see the confident smile that was starting to show up on his face â jealous or not, he knew you would not leave him, not for anyone.
But two could be confident. So, you said nothing, instead just having your lips part into a smile as you could no longer hold back a throaty laugh.
Namjoon tried his best not to let out a laugh of his own as well, somehow managing to keep his serious semblance. âOh, so you would dump me for⊠What was his name again? Seabass?â
âSebastianâ you corrected. âThought you were good enough in English to know Seabass is not an actual name?â
âYou donât even deny itâŠâ
âYah, Kim Namjoon!â you tackled him down on the mattress. âWeâre getting married next month, you should know by now that I am not leaving you for the worldâ.
He smiled sweetly, dimples forming on his cheeks and hands holding your hips. âYou promise?â
âI promiseâ you smiled as well. âWho else would give me the chance to be a trophy wife if I ever wanted to quit my job?â
That had him throwing his head back as a throaty laugh escaped his mouth. Once he let all his amusement out, he was back to looking at you, his thumb gently rubbing your cheek before he pulled you in for his lips to gently trap your bottom one.
âStay hereâŠâ he pleaded once more.
âItâs literally just work,â you mumbled against his mouth. âI will be back home before you know itâ.
âOr you could just not go at allâ his words came out in more of a whisper as his lips temptingly brushed on yours.
âMmâŠâ you pretended to consider it for a second, allowing his lips to press on yours once more. âNope, I definitely canât skip work just like thatâ.
Letting out a heavy sigh as he knew there was no changing your mind, he slumped down on bed, finally losing his hold on you â lips instinctively turning into a pout when you pressed one last kiss to his mouth before you could go get ready for the day.
âDonât take too longâ his eyes followed you as you made your way to the door. âAnd you better let Seabass know youâre engagedâ.
âOh, Iâm pretty sure Seabass will notice the ring on my fingerâ.
[ 08:02 P.M. ] everything about this screamed bad idea. but you have already begun, and there was no stopping it at this point now that he has already locked you inside his trailerâs small bathroom, sat on the counter with his lips placing wet and languid kisses on the base of your throat. from those actions alone, youâre already trembling beneath his touch, perhaps due to all the weeks youâve spent lying to yourself that you werenât sexually attracted to your obnoxious and arrogant co-star, kim namjoon, when in fact you couldnât even get him off your mind every time you finished a kissing scene.
as soon as the director yells cut and you were back in your trailer, all you could think about was how soft his lips have been, how good he was at kissing you, how his tongue snuck inside your mouth, how he slyly encouraged you to do the same to him, and how his hands squeezed the sides of your body. it was safe to say that after the first time the both of you have kissed on camera, you couldnât look him straight in the eye unless it was for a take, which you knew namjoon noticed and absolutely reveled in.
âthis is wrong,â you whisper, even if you allow him to slide his hands under your shirt, clutching your waist and pulling you towards him in a sudden jerk. âwe shouldnât beâfuck. this is so fucking unprofessional, namjoon.â
he pulls his head back from where heâs nibbling your ear. heâs smirking now, enjoying whatever it was thatâs happening at this second. âwhatâs unprofessional about practicing for a scene?â he asks. âweâre just making sure we nail it before it gets filmed.â
âif that was the case, there should be an intimacy coach with us.â
âwe can call her then. let her decide how iâm going to make you feel good tonight.â
âyouâre not serious, are you?â
âof course not.â you see him roll his eyes. âunless you like being watched, then maybe i can make an exception for you.â
âi am not some kind of exhibionist.â
âinstead, youâre an actressâwhich is essentially the same thing, right?â
you have the nerve to laugh at the ridiculousness of his statement, but then you feel his hands sliding further under your bra, cupping your tits and kneading themâand your brain short circuits, speechless at the sensation itâs giving you, more so when he closes the distance between your faces and grants you the kiss you can never refrain from indulging in.
youâre reminded that this was wrong again on so many levels. why did you even agree to this? you knew it was already stupid when the proposal of âpracticingâ the bed scene was offered to you by namjoon, yet you agreed anyway, despite knowing very well that this was just a scheme to get under your pants. you werenât blind nor oblivious; you were positive that namjoon craved for you as much as you craved for him in between the instances you arenât acting and playing the part of being lovers. you just didnât think that he would have the courage to make a move and do something about the sexual tension you shared with each other even when the camera isnât rolling.
you suck in a deep breath as he goes down on his knees, fingers fumbling on the buttons and zipper of your pants to take it off for you. once he does, you have a harder time regulating your breathing; the sight of him alone with his hair pointing in every direction and his cheeks flushed with anticipation are enough to drive you crazy. not to mention the look he has on his eyes which are hypnotizing as fuckâitâs desperate, seductive, and smug, like he knows that youâll keep on coming back to him after heâs done with you.
 the moment you felt him lick your entrance and push your knees open for him, youâre a goner, throwing your head back and praying to the heavens that nobody thinks of visiting namjoon at his trailer this evening.
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