Not What it Seems | BTS x Reader | Reverse Harem

Chapter 25 - The Responsible One 🔥🔥🔥

"I heard him Namjoon, it's fine. Nobody cares about me anyways.."

"I said that's not true." Namjoon looked her in the eyes. His voice stern, matching his serious expression. "A lot of people care about you, Jihye.."

Breaking off eye contact, Jihye looked away, unsure of what to say to this man. But suddenly, she felt his gentle hands urging her to meet his gaze. Turning back to him, she saw Namjoon look at her like she was the only thing that mattered.

"I care about you.."

In this moment, there was just the two of them in this world. Jihye's eyebrows tensed as she was still unsure of what to say. Her lips moved without a sound and she took this time look at Namjoon. And really look at him. His eyes, his nose, his full lips. She desperately wanted to give him the answers to the questions his eyes were asking, but she was frozen.

Namjoon's hand was still on her cheek, gently caressing her skin as he hung above. His pounding heart cheered him on, but his brain was telling him to stop. This was what he was worried of. He knew he couldn't be trusted alone with Jihye. It wasn't so much that the alcohol made him horny, but that it stopped him from thinking too much about the consequences. If given the chance he would have still wanted to kiss her sober. But he would have never tried to. He would have thought about Bang PD. He would have thought about being rejected. And he would have thought about what Jihye wanted.

Right now, he wasn't thinking about any of that. He knew he wanted to kiss her, then and there.

"Namjoon?" Almost as if she read his mind, she said his name with a smile.

And that was all that he needed.

When their lips finally met, the hunger between them exploded. Namjoon brought his lips down with so much intensity they were both gasping for air. Jihye sucked on his lips as the kiss deepen. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer. Namjoon's lips were delicious, and Jihye wanted to feel more of him. All of him.

The brown haired man pulled away in disbelief, analysing the women beneath him. A part of him wanted to stop, and question what was going on, why this was all happening, or what her motive was. But the other part of him, the male part, was just craving to fulfil his insatiable appetite. She was his forbidden fruit, something his contract, his job, his insecurities, and even PD-nim would not allow him to have. Tonight, he wanted to take what was his.

Losing himself in thought, Namjoon was surprised at the sudden tug of his necklace. Jihye looped her finger around his dangling chain and urged him closer to her. Breathing each other in as they painfully reignited their passion, Namjoon was relieved that Jihye made it clear that she wanted him too. As cowardly as it was, he convinced himself that whatever happens tonight wouldn't be on his conscience. What was a guy suppose to do?

He knew he was a coward.

Carefully, Namjoon lifted the dainty girl into his arms again and carried her to the nearest bedroom. The impersonal touches in the room told him it was a guest room. Without breaking the kiss, he carefully sat her on the bed.

'This is really happening' he thought, still in disbelief. He wanted to take her now but he knew he needed to take his time.