A night together (1/2)

He's carried me for 20 minutes.

He suddenly stopped somewhere. I looked around.

-Where are we? I asked him weakly.

-You'll soon find out.

We entered in a big house. His house. He carried me all the way long to his bedroom. He made me lie on his bed and he put the blanket on me. I looked at him taking care of me. I couldn't believe it.

-Now sleep. He said as he left the room.

I slowly fell asleep in V's bed...

I woke up after 3 hours. V wasn't in the room. I got off the bed and walked in the house. I couldn't see V anywhere.

I saw a hidden door next to the living room. I headed to it and when I was about open the door. V came out..

He came out from shower..

He was shirtless and he only had a towel wrapped around his waist. His hair was wet.

I looked at him for a long time while blushing.

He also was looking into my eyes.

-Where do you think you're going? He asked as he came closer to me.

-I-I need to go to the toilet. I rushed myself to open the door but he put his arm on it. I tried to move aside but he put his other arm. I was trapped between his arms.

I turned myself around and I looked at him embarrassed.

-Now I really think you're a pervert. He said as he came close to my lips.

-W-what are you saying? I said shocked.

-Then why are you blushing when I come close to you? He kept coming closer.

-I-I am not blushing!

-Really? He said as he grinned.

He started caressing my face and he bitted his lips.

I pushed him away.

-Hey!!!!!

I ran in his room and closed myself as I was turning red.

V laughed.

He knocked on the door.

-Come out now, or you want me to be all naked?

I hurried and opened the door. I went out red. He laughed again and he thanked me.

He closed the door to change his clothes.

V has done much for me. But I haven't done anything. I decided to cook him a meal.

I opened the fridge and I didn't see a lot of things.

I decided to make a Bibimbap with what I had.

I started washing the rice and cutting the vegetables.

V came out the room.

-What are you doing?

-I'm cooking.

-Is that called "cooking"?

-Then what am I doing?

As I was cutting a cucumber, I dropped the cucumber and I cut myself.

-Aish... I said gently.

My finger was bleeding.

-It's amazing how good you can "Cook". He said teasingly.

I looked at him annoyed and I opened the cap to put my finger under water.

-Aish you can't do it like this! He said.

He took my hand gently and he sucked the blood that was dripping from my finger. He did it gently..

I turned red.

-Done, now it's healed. He said nonchalantly.

I looked away.

He took the knife and started cutting the vegetables.