ISIDORA'S EYES WIDENED when namjoon walked in with gisela in tow. "oh shit!" she gasped. "what?" yoongi came in from the kitchen, holding a bowl of popcorn. her hand lifted as she pointed. "his hair."

yoongi followed her finger until his gaze landed on namjoon. one eyebrow quirked up. "did you stick your head in one of sela's grape pies?" he teased as he plopped down on the couch next to isidora. "haha, very funny, mint yoongi." namjoon replied drily, shutting the door behind him. "shut up, i rocked that hair colour and you know it."

"i think he looks great. not many people can pull it off." gisela chipped in. "thank you." namjoon unconsciously pulled her closer to him. isidora regarded her then. "you must be gisela. i've heard a lot about you." she spoke up with the ghost of a smile.

"and you must be isidora, yoongi's girlfriend." gisela replied. the boy in question who'd been munching on a handful of popcorn began to choke. all eyes shot to him, namjoon's the most amused. "you okay there, buddy?" he called out as he hung his and gisela's coats.

shaking her head, isidora turned away from him to look at the other woman in the apartment. "we're not official, since he's too much of a gallina to ask me." there was another fit of choking from yoongi.

namjoon, thoroughly amused by his best friend's reaction, decided to tease him a bit more. "i hope you don't mind sela and i crashing your date night." he wrapped his hands around gisela's shoulders, moving her ahead of him.

"i think he would." gisela whispered to him. "yoongs, what was it you said again? 'i hope namjoon goes straight to his room to start tweaking his music because he'd give me funny looks for the entirety of the movie if he walks in while we're watching it.'"

"isi!" yoongi exclaimed, tossing popcorn at her. gisela chuckled, the sound only audible to namjoon who now had his chest pressed up against her back.

"what? isn't that what you said? i'm pretty sure that's what i heard." the latin american replied innocently. "i don't even know why i like you." yoongi stuffed popcorn in his mouth grumpily. it was a mutter but it had been clear as day, the room silent enough to allow everyone to hear it.

isidora flushed scarlet, something namjoon found highly amusing considering the fact that yoongi just confirmed the most obvious thing she had only just teased him about minutes ago.

gisela tapped his arm lightly. he looked down at her, eyes widened slightly. "let's leave them." she whispered softly. smiling, he nodded, ushering her towards his bedroom.

"i finished the song." he informed as he opened the door. though he couldn't see her face from where he stood behind her, he could tell that her brows were raised and dark eyes brightened. "oh, that's great!"

letting go of her, he shut the door behind him. he spun back to face her, huge smile on his face. "i'd sing it for you but i don't have the best voice. i'm going to get one of the singers at the company to help me with the guide. but i can play the instrumentals for you."

he watched confusion move over her features. "i thought you played it for me already." her brows furrowed as though she was wondering if she had been hallucinating. shaking his head, he led her to his desk, sitting her down on the chair. "i told you that was the rough instrumentals." he leaned over her, one hand resting on the back of the chair, the other on the keyboard of his laptop.

"i cleaned it up. yoongi helped me a lot. he's good with pianos so i got him to play the notes." he told her as he clicked a button. "it's more definitive now, clearer." he turned to look at her and his voice tapered off at the barely there distance between them.

her breath fanned his face, warming his skin. his gaze shifted to her lips and heard the hitch of her breath at his action. he met her eyes to see that they were rounded. the piano intro had begun to play, soft tunes filling the silence of the room, wrapping around the couple who simply stared at one another.

namjoon leaned closer, eyes darkening, heart ramming against his chest. his lips pressed against hers slowly, hesitantly, not moving for a second. then her hands reached up to cup his cheeks, mouth moving against his. gisela began to pull back but namjoon's hand quickly moved from the keyboard to the back of her neck, pulling her in.

his ears were ringing, heart pounding, toes tingling. everything blurred out in namjoon's mind. he could no longer hear the music playing, only their laboured breaths mixing. the subtle blueberry and raspberry taste of her lips, the feeling of her mouth moving with his, slow, sensual, hot.

hands moving down, he lifted her up by her waist, moving back until he was sitting on the bed, gisela straddling him. the kiss had become faster, sloppier, intense. moans escaped her mouth and namjoon reveled in the sounds she made. fire danced along their skins, heating everything. his hands ran up her back, underneath her silk blouse, fingers tracing across hot skin, pulling her flush against him. her hands tangled in his newly dyed hair, mussing it up, playing with the soft locks.

breaking apart for a second, he whispered out her name, lips ghosting over hers before pressing against them once more. she suddenly smiled, pecking his lips twice before moving back. "wow," she breathed. "the song or the kiss?" he blinked slowly, eyes hooded, pupils still dilated.

"both."

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wow.