"Say it."

"No."

"Say it!"

"Make me." He says as his hot breath trails down my neck.

"Say it." I say clamping my teeth together and pushing him off. His strong hands pinning my wrists onto the bed.

"I'll miss you." He whispers against my skin.

I feel myself relax under his touch, my fingers lacing through his hair as his fingers dance around my bare skin.

"Then don't leave." I say into his ear as he rolls me over. I straddle him as I sit up. He props his head up with more pillows and smiles at me.

"You know I have no choice." He fiddles with the hem of my shirt, tracing circles on my skin with the tip of his fingers. He roughly pulls me towards him, flips me over, and straddles me with his face inches away from mine. He leans forward slowly with that mischievous smile plastered on his face. “If I could..” He says as he continues getting closer until our lips are hovering. “..you know I would stay here with you forever.” Ending the sentence with a gentle kiss.

I push him off and walk over to the table across the room to find his shirt. “So how long will you be gone this time?” I said spotting the white v-neck on the chair. I take my shirt off and place it on the table in a crumpled manner, as I grab his shirt and slip it on. The shirt is the perfect size, big and baggy, but still hugs my curves.

“So?” I say again, noticing how distracted he is by the show I'm giving him.

“Maybe three weeks?” I hear him get off the bed to walk over to me. I turn around and place my hand against his chest, stopping him from getting any closer.

“Okay, see you then.” I say, kissing him on his cheek as I grab my purse and keys.

“Don’t joke with me, babe.” He says taking the purse and keys out of my hand, placing them back on the table. I trace my fingers along his defined back muscles and pull him closer.

“What’s the magic word?” I whisper against his neck, causing him to shiver and tighten his grip around my waist.

“Please.” He says as he slides his hand under my chin while pulling me closer.

“Good boy.” I say, as I jump into his arms, swing my legs around him, and kiss him wildly. He immediately fumbles back until he finds the bed.

“Mmm.” He says into the crook of my neck. His fingers slide to the edge of my shirt and pulls it off. “No shirts allowed.” He says in between kisses. My hand teasingly reaches down to the zipper on his pants as I watch his eyes close in pleasure.

“Your fly was down.” I say, feeling satisfied as he chuckles at my words.

“You’re gonna regret that.” He says, laying me on my back.

“Guys! I brought pizza!” Mir says, flinging the door open.

“MIR!” Joon says as he throws pillows at him. I sit up and laugh at the scene in front of me.

“I didn’t know!” Mir says under Joon’s grasp.

“Come on, let’s eat.” I say, loosening Joon’s grip on Mir’s collar.

“But..” He says sadly, following me to the kitchen and killing Mir with his eyes.