Closet meeting (1/1)
“Wooyoung, you know this is a mistake!” I said struggling under his grip on me. I would be lying if I said I didn’t want this to happen, but I was quite familiar with the consequences of sleeping with guys that weren’t Onew. Not that I was with Onew anymore. …Not that I even loved Onew. … “This isn’t a mistake,” He whispered gently, kissing down my neck. I could feel him getting hard. His hand slid up to my bra where he reached round to unhook the back. What is it with everyone wanting to sleep with me? Urgh. I built up all my might, and shoved him back off me. He looked so surprised, I was worried he was going to get angry so (rather stupidly) I dashed out of my hotel room and legged it down the corridor. I hid in the mini cleaning closet, listening carefully by the door. I could hear footsteps running past, and I leant against the door breathing hard. I looked down at myself, my robe will still apart and I was stood in all my glory. I quickly did it up again and tried to stop myself getting cold. Was it safe to go out? I was worried that he’d be waiting for me in my own room, I didn’t want him. Not really. I just about managed to calm myself down when suddenly I was flung forward when someone pushed the door open. My heart leapt, fuck Wooyoung had found me! I struggled around in the dark. “Who’s there?” Said a voice… …That was familiar. Suddenly the light was turned on and Onew was stood, his hand still on the light switch. To say he looked taken aback would’ve been a massive understatement. “What are you doing-,” He began,“Shut the door!” I interrupted hastily. He clicked the door shut, but still looked at me, very confused. “Why are you in here?” I looked around at the mountains of duvets and pillows, then at myself in a mini silk robe. I’m not sure what would sound believable as an excuse, “Question is Onew, what are YOU doing here?” I asked back. I’m such a twat. Now he looked even more puzzled. “Well I need another pillow…” Damn it, I could’ve used that one. How come he was in the same flipping hotel as I was, on the same floor as I was, and was in the same closet as I was? Was this fate or some shit? “Your robe is-,” I looked down at myself, the tie around my robe had come undone again, exposing a lot of cleavage from my bra. I blushed and quickly covered it up. Not sure what the point was, he’d seen it all before. There was an awkward silence. “I was with Wooyoung.” I said before I could even think. That sounded wrong! “What you get up to isn’t any of my business anymore.” He said sadly. “I mean I was with Wooyoung, then he tried to kiss me and I pushed him and ran into here.” I blurted out. Onew looked surprised. He gulped, “Why did you run away from him?” “Cause I was scared. I didn’t like it.” I half lied. I looked straight at Onew who was breathing heavily. We stood like that for a moment before he shook his head out of his daydream and coughed. “I better get back to my room, I’m quite tired.” He said regretfully. I was thankful we weren’t arguing again. But we weren’t getting anywhere either. He picked up a pillow and held it to his torso. He turned around once last time, “Sorry Gina. I’m really sorry.” He admitted. I was so surprised. “I didn’t want this to happen. I-,” He began stuttering I waited eagerly for what he was going to say, “I-I have to go…” I felt deflated when he quickly left. Fuck it. *** I braved it back to my room, Wooyoung was nowhere to be seen so I double locked the door and relaxed on my bed again. “Maybe all the feelings he had for you have just come flooding back again?” Sura suggested. I put the phone on speaker as I was too tired to hold it to my ear. “Yeah but why did he say all those horrid things? I mean you know what he said to me and it was awful.” I asked… I needed an explanation. I could hear the other girls in the background all fighting to talk. “He said all those things before because he was trying to mask what he really felt for you. Then, when he saw you in the nuddy, he remembered how good you were in bed and apologised for being such a twat!” Laughed Jazrina. “Yeah right, like that’s helpful,” Argued Kat in the background, “Listen Gina, don’t get too carried away. I’m sure these girls are right, he can’t conceal how he feels for you anymore, but remember you said Key said Onew was ‘fragile’? Well he needs to be left alone for a bit to sort his head out.” Kelli took over the phone next, “When you get back tomorrow, we can talk about it properly. Anyway, how did it go with Wooyoung?” I went silent. I couldn’t bear to tell them Wooyoung tried it on with me. Not their ‘big brother’. “Fine. It went fine. He walked me back to my room and everything. So I’ll see you tomorrow, bye!” I said quickly and ended the call. This was going to be harder than I thought. I wasn’t sure how I felt. Did I want Onew still?
Right that's it! I'm not writing anymore! I've done a double update today (spoilt comes to mind! ;p) and I gave in to your demands! As a consequence, it's a short chapter- but you lot asked for it! Anyway, thank you for reading, and thanks for your comments! And stop telling me not to let Gina sleep with anyone, there needs to be smut somewhereeeeeeee!!! Seriously tho, love you guys! XD