Shared Spaces & Hidden Desires • Seungcheol

13 - Accident

YN

I contemplated the whole ride home if I should invite him in or not. I kind of want to, hoping Seungcheol would be home and see so it'll piss him off or something but I don't want to invite a stranger home. He's still somewhat a stranger after all, I only just met him once.

I saw my building appearing closer as he turned the corner. He turned to me and cocked his head a little, making his front hair fall a bit. He looks so good like that.

"So, I guess here we are," he announced but then he raised his eyebrow. He's expecting an invite huh? I rolled my eyes with a smile on my face as I crossed my arms. I slowly lifted my eyes up to look up at him, doing my best flirty puppy eye.

"Yes, we are. Thanks for the ride," I said casually. I turned slowly, opening the car door to get out of the car. I turned to look at him before I closed the door and uttered, "Not today."

It was pretty obvious he was a bit disappointed but I gotta play the game to keep him on his toes. Patience, Seungjae. I want to keep you desperately so you could just let me use you anytime I want.

"Have a good night yn," he said then added, "Are you free tomorrow?"

"Maybe," I playfully responded. "Well, be free cause I'm taking you out," he asserted.

I like that dominance. Reminds me of Seungcheol.

"Text me when you're on your way here then," I said and winked as I shut the door close and walked away into my building.

Seungcheol

Shit. This has never happened before. I always think of her when I'm fucking someone but I have never accidentally called out her name.

She pulled back her head, leaving my dick exposed with a puzzled look on her face. "Sorry?" Hyemin questioned.

Well shit, what do I say now?

"Hm?" I played dumb. I'm so screwed. She immediately stood up and hovered over me, looking offended. She turned without saying another word, walking towards the lift and repeatedly pressed on the down button.

Not long after, the lift dinged and the doors opened. Well fuck. I'm screwed big time now.

There she was, standing inside the lift. They were locked in place, face to face, staring at each other, scanning the other from head to toe. They could honestly pass as sisters.

Then Hyemin's small chuckle echoed, "yn?" I felt paralysed, I couldn't move. I stayed there staring at the both of them, unable to do anything.

"Sorry, do I know you?" yn replied with a confused look. Looking from Hyemin to me then back to Hyemin. "That made sense," she retorted then curved past yn, stepping into the lift.

The moment the doors shut, I felt the color drain from my face. "The hell?" yn voiced, more to herself than to me as she cocked her head to the side.

She started walking towards me as I felt my pulse rapidly increasing every single step she takes towards me. She gazed straight into my eyes for a second before passing by and jogging up the stairs towards her room.

I screwed up.

YN

That was so weird. She looked and dressed quite like me. Obviously I'm still the hotter one but nonetheless quite similar.

How did she even know my name though? From Seungcheol? But why the hell would my name come up?

I took off my cardigan, left my white tank on and changed into my sweatpants, removed all my makeup and tied my hair up into a messy bun and I'm still wondering how the hell did she know my name. I for sure don't know her at all. She doesn't look a single bit familiar to me, I'd remember her if I've seen her before, seeing how oddly similar looking she is to me.

I left my room and walked down to the living room, spotting him right there. I couldn't hold back my curiosity and confusion so I asked, "Who was that?" I continued walking past him towards the liquor cabinet and taking out a glass for myself.

I scanned the cabinet and picked out a wine bottle and poured myself a glass. He turned towards me and as our eyes met, I tipped the glass to my mouth and gulped in a few sips. "So?" I asserted again as I placed the glass on the table.

"None of your business," he finally replied, standing up and walking towards his room. "It's my business if someone I don't know knows my name," I rebutted before he could reach his room door then took a few more sips.

I slowly swayed my glass in circles, watching him, waiting for a response. Unexpectedly, his eyes started glimmering and a smirk started forming on his lips, he challenged, "Who were you on a date with then?"

Seungcheol

Goddammit. I was praying, hoping, begging that she'd never ask and let it slide. Fuck and she looks so tempting interrogating me.

Her lips are slightly tainted from the wine she's drinking. Her hair tied up, exposing her neck to me, I just want to rip her clothes off her.

"Even if I tell you, you wouldn't know," she answered quickly. "Same thing then, love," I immediately clapped back. "Difference is he isn't dressed or looks like you," she provoked.

Well shit, what do I say to that? She tipped her head back, chugging her leftover wine leaving her neck down to her chest fully exposed for me to stare at, it's as if she's tempting me.

"What? No answer?" she dared me and added, "What? You fucked her and called my name?" She started chuckling as I saw her face clearer, flushed from the alcohol.

I froze in place, unable to form any words. What? Yes yn, I came in her mouth and called out your name. I must be going insane.

She stood up from the stool and started trudging towards the stairs. I jogged up to her to assist her walk up the stairs, looking at how red her face is but she laughed and said, "I'm fine, fuck off."

She turned and started walking up the stairs, holding onto the railing. I watched her figure reach the second floor and move towards her room but she stopped before she opened her door.

"Keep my name out of your mouth when you're fucking other people," she firmly stated then disappeared into her room.