— wonjin + gn!reader, slightly suggestive, roommate au, 419 words
— prompt: "i can always just show you if you want."
— requested! ✧ cravity masterlist
did your roommate take the kitchen shears to his room again?
a frown became visible in your features as you marched your way to his room. wonjin really had his ways with getting things and never returning them to their original place— a little bit stressful for you as you were more organized than him.
“oi wonjin.” without knocking, you swung the door open. “where’s the— ”
your words came to an immediate halt as soon as your eyes landed on his back, a towel covering his lower body as it seemed like he just went out of a shower. he turned his head to look in your direction, though failed to look at you completely.
“where’s the?” he asked nonchalantly as if you normally see him like that. when you don’t.
and it was your first time to barge into his room while he’s dressing up.
unable to commit to any verbal response, you stood frozen which was opposite to your cheeks which were warming up bit by bit. without much thought, you stepped out and closed the door. a sigh leaving your lips as you shake your head, heading to the couch by the living room.
he should’ve locked his door, you thought, trying to get rid of the persistent memory playing in your head.
not so long after, wonjin went out of his room. a towel on his head as he dried his hair up. he shot you a look, a brow raised in question. “what did you need earlier?” a chuckle was heard from him as he rubbed the cloth on his head. “quite in a rush, not even allowing me to be fully dressed.”
the teasing tone was easily distinguished from his words. you rolled your eyes, leaning back to the comforts of the couch. “as if i intended to go to your room while you’re not wearing clothes.”
“oh?” if there was an opportunity to tease someone, wonjin wouldn’t back down immediately. “you know, i can always just show you if you want.”
amused with your reaction, wonjin once again laughed when you shot him a glare. he walked towards you and ruffled your hair, messing it up. “i’m just kidding.”
passing by you, you combed your hair through your fingers. you first thought wonjin went to the kitchen to get himself a snack or something, but he clearly didn’t. warm breath by your ear, he was standing behind you, bending a little to be able to whisper you a few words. “well, unless?”
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