Spend the Night - Jongseob
pairing: nonidol!jongseob x gn!reader
when your crush wakes up in your bed
❥︎oneshot, mostly written, fluff ig?
❥︎featuring: bsfcoworker!keeho
warnings: a little bit suggestive nothing too much, mentions of drinking and being tipsy/drunk, my first ever so be nice, some swear words nothing much
It's so late at night It's practically morning now. And still no sleep.
How can you go to sleep when your biggest crush is laying down next to you, eyes closed, lips slightly apart and fingers holding tight the shirt you're wearing.
It's not the best idea to wake him up, of course not. You have to work? Yes! Could you call in a sick day? Probably.
Your phone is already in your hands and the chat with your coworker slash best friend is on.
His texts makes you snort. And your shirt is pulled tighter and the bed moves next to you.
Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit. He's waking up, not yet not yet!
Hair crazy, makeup smudged, bladder almost exploding. But your body couldn't move. First because you actually like the position you're in right now, second because his arm is wrapped around your waist, his face is buried on your side, and he is fucking purring.
"Y/n...?" His small voice, groggy, low, did I say he purrs? Fuck me catboy.
"Hm... Hi... Hey..." Just speak.
He lifts his head slightly. His eyes are swollen and his blonde hair is sticking out like a little antena. Cute.
Yeah. Well, funny question.
"I don't think you want to know, honestly." You end up giggling to yourself with the memory from last night. That makes him turn his head up at you, not moving his arm from around your body. Actually squeezing your waist slightly. Maybe. Ok, calm down.
"What... that mean?" He blinks, slowly allowing his eyes to the light of day. You don't answer immediately wich makes his eyes widen and he moves away from you. No, please come back here pretty boy. "We... did... make... had..."
"Not exactly. Well, you see, it was a very dark night and-"
"I was coming back from work when you stumbled on me, apologized a million times, tried to be nonchalant after and then asked me out on a date. I said no because it was very late so you invited me for some ramyeon and three bottles of soju. Or four, I don't remember."
"But you remember everything else..."
He brushes his fingers through his hair. It doesn't change anything, you're glad. He squints his eyes at you looking at your, or actually, his shirt on you and your smudged lipstick. He smirks. Fuck fuck fuck. His bread face, raspy chuckle and SMIRK LIKE WHAT.
"You're so cute." Okay, pause.
Actually you should say something.
"What happened after?" He shifts closer now. His hand trailing the sheets next to where your leg rests.
"Uh... You got drunk and I brought you here and... You tried to kiss me..."
His mouth goes agape and his hands instinctively move to his slightly bruised cheek. I hide my face behind my hands. "I'm so sorry, you smelled really bad." His eyes almost fall out it's pockets. "You blacked out and woke up around two hours later suddenly sober."
"I wasn't sober, I don't remember anything."
"You did aegyeo me into watching barbie and the three musketeers..."
"Shit, I'm sorry." His ears are red. Cool.
"Don't be. I enjoyed the movie." And the way you cuddled me.
"Nothing else?" You shake your head. "For real?" You nod. "How do you have my shirt then?" Fuck. Yeah, his bare chest is out. Nice body by the way.
"I don't know." A lie. "I fell asleep in the middle of the movie." A lie, again. You actually stayed up until he fell asleep first. You tucked him into the sheets in your couch and went to your bedroom. Suddenly he walked in like a kid after a nightmare.
"Oh." What. What oh now Jeongseob. Just speak! "I think I know."
"It's coming up to me now. You were also having a drink!" His back straights up while his eyes scan my room and find the beer can on my nightstand. He points at me like I just committed a crime. "By yourself!"
"Ok, first put that nasty finger down!" I grab his pointer and don't let go? Hello, is everything okay with you now? And he doesn't pull away.
He never pulls away so if you just... Moved closer to him... pulling him by his finger even though he's also moving by himself.
And suddenly you're so close that maybe you are a bit tipsy from that beer and maybe that's why it really looks like you're about to kiss...
"You look specially pretty right now." He whisper.
"Then we're both a mess together." He bites his lips and looks down at yours for a slip second before looking back into your eyes. Burning your soul and something else too at the end of your stomach. "We could mess up a little too."
"You're so corny." You roll your eyes. "Just shut up, will you?"
He doesn't say anything else. Simply closes the space between your lips in a quite desperate kiss, yet sloppy from just waking up. You love it. His hands must really hate his own shirt since he's already trying to take it off.
"Slowly..." You whisper, moving his hands to your back instead. Not that you don't want it. It's just so early and, yeah, maybe you're a little bit scared of what's actually happening right now.
"Sorry. You're just so good." You almost melt here and there. "God, you have no idea how long I've been wanting to kiss you." He whispers between kisses.
"Yeah?" You use this chance to bite his lower lip, wich makes him let out a soft whine. "Me too. Now make those noises again and I might let you take my shirt off."
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