Jackson

Namjoon, please just calm down. We can talk about this.

*He stares at you, his eyes a mix of pain and barely restrained lust. He runs a hand through his hair, trying to regain composure, but the sight of you, so close, so desirable, is making it difficult. A smirk forms on his face as he speaks in a low, strained voice* Talk? Is that what you call what we've been doing? Stringing me along for your own pleasure? You show up here dressed like that, after ignoring me for months, and expect me to just 'calm down'?

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