Nora stepped down from the bus. They had arrived at the second location for the mv. The park was large and beautiful. It recreates streets and houses from the Three Kingdoms period to the Joseon Dynasty. Their stay-in hotel was even more fascinating. Nora loved that the area was massive and surrounded by nature making the air a whole lot clear and refreshing. The wide spacing of the duplexes left the place eerily deserted. There wasn't much scenes left so half of the team had returned back to Seoul. She loved that she got to experience so much freedom and peace.
The team had tiredly dispersed to their room after the trip but an excited Nora was awake the whole day.
The next day was going to be a busy day but Yoongi was nowhere to be found. She hadn't seen him after their previous night together. No one was concerned about it, so she minded her business.
She walked along the quiet beautifully lit narrow path. It was like a small park in the hotel premises with sit out benches by the side. She shivered as her mind traced back to the previous night. She had been overwhelmed by fear of the water but she didn't forget how close their bodies were. The feel of his breath on her neck, her cheeks and ears. How his hands had traced the lines of her waist like it was made for him. The reflection of the blue water in his dark eyes, his loud chuckles.
She scoffed not believing how much she had missed him in just a day. Was she infatuated with him or what? Nora internally cursed herself. She could remember her eyes stuck on his pale lips after the session in the pool. He had insisted they take a hot coffee to avoid getting a cold. He had leisurely sat there, looking effortlessly hot. His wet hair dripped on his outlined cheekbones while he sipped on his coffee.
Nora's thoughts were interrupted when she felt a hot breath on her neck. She spun around in fright, just in time to collide with a solid chest, their sudden closeness throwing her off balance.
Yoongi quickly held her waist tightly, drawing her to him. She sucked in her breath as their bodies collided, her hands helds his shoulders. Their nose rubbing against each other, their lips a breath away. Her heart pounded in her chest, loud and urgent, as if trying to break free.
He didn't move just stared down at her, his eyes searching, intense. The world went silent, leaving only the sound of his low breath against her skin. One more move and she could get the feeling she had been craving for. It was either now or never but what if he was just flirting with her with no feelings attached.
When did he come back and why did she not hear him walk to her. "What are you doing? " Nora could barely hear her voice. Her stomach felt pleasantly uncomfortable with butterflies roaming around.
He leaned towards her ears " Who were you thinking about? You didn't even hear me walk up to you. " He whispered, His voice was low, velvety, brushing against her like a touch—gentle, but impossible to ignore. His left hand tightened around her waist.
He felt her breath hitch as he held her waist. He loved the effect he had on her but his restraint was letting loose every minute. He had known she was dangerous the moment he met her but he liked this kind of danger. It was fun and enticing. He wasn't sure he would let her go this time.
The cool wind blew across her skin making her skin cold but internals were burning hot. They were close. Too close. And yet… not close enough.
" No.. No one "she murmured.
He let out a low chuckle" Really? " His right hand rose slowly, he tucked her stray strand hair behind her ears. He caressed her jawline " Then i should give you something to think about "
He slowly brought her face to his, his lips finally met hers. The first brush of her lips were so soft, he almost wasn't sure it happened. It was just like he thought, sweet and tender, captivating but dangerous.
He captured her lips gently, like he wanted imprint it in her memory, to make her always remember. His hands latched on her arched back, pulling her closer to him. He wanted to feel every part of her lips, of her body.
He groaned into her mouth. This was not part of the plan. He had only wanted to tease her but it turned out the wrong way or maybe the best way.
Nora wasn't sure what to do. She hadn't really kissed before. Was it a peck on the lips or what? She couldn't remember and she didn't want to. She let him guide her. She let him do whatever he wanted.
She laced her finger behind his necks, pulling him to her, deepening the kiss. All the clarity in her mind disappeared. His tongue worked magic in her mouth. For a moment, she had forgotten who he was, who she was or what she needed to do. She didn't care if he had a lover or not. All that existed was the hands carressing her arched back, the press of his lips on hers, the way he groaned into her mouth.
When they finally parted, they were only inches apart. There was total silence, with just spasms of heavy breaths racking through the silence. Forehead touching. Eyes closed.
He leaned closer and whispered in ears "Think about this instead, you might need it tomorrow.