《Anything for you (Obsessive bf x F reader)》Closer
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Bren?
"I'm surprised to see you at such a.. high class place~"
Brens arrogant voice pierced your ears as usual.
"It's not that disappointing actually.. you ran off after the party" He smirked looking you up and down.
Brens eyes widened a bit when they landed on Mire. They almost looked intimidated for a moment.
"Is this a friend?"
Mire gritted his teeth, "I'm actually her boyfriend~ Y/n who is this?"
You hiccuped nervously.
"Y/n have you been drinking? You should know you can't handle alcohol" Bren chuckled and Mire gave him a death stare.
Bren laughed it off nervously.
"Do I know you? Wait.. I do! You go to our rival school! You're one of the top students!" Bren was impressed. "I remember seeing you.. M- something? Mike? Mile?"
"It's Mire"
"You don't recognize me?! We went against each other!" Bren got excited.
"I don't remember people who are insignificant."
Mires cold, conceited response showed Bren that they were not on equal footing. Brens excited expression grew cold. You gripped Mires sleeve.
"Mire can we leave?" You looked at him. Your face was flushed from the alcohol.
How strong was that stuff? Am I that much of a light weight? Mire had 3 cups..
"Of course darling~" He smiled at you.
Before you could leave Bren began talking again. You looked at him and he stared down on you as usual. His black tux and dark blue pocket square made his eyes stand out.
"I guess I'll be seeing you around Y/n~ Good to see you don't have low class taste" He laughed and walked off.
You gritted your teeth angrily.
"Fucking asshole.." You mumbled under your breath.
Mire raised an eyebrow but didn't say anything. He led you to the car and you got in the passengers seat.
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"Who was that?" Mire asked you driving.
"How should I know.." Your face felt hot.
"He obviously knew you"
You shrugged and began to doze off.
You woke up abruptly and Mire was parking in the garage.
"Oh I fell asleep.." You said quietly to yourself.
You got out the car and Mire opened the front door for you. You went upstairs and went straight to the bed. You took your heels off and landed flat on the mattress.
It's so comfy.. I could sleep forever..
You smiled to yourself.
The sound of a door locking made you sit up. Mire was facing the door and you hiccuped.
He undid his tie and looked up at you.
His hair hung in his face but you could see his eyes. A mix of calm and aggression..
His stare made you anxious and your head began to spin.
You couldn't help but wonder was it the alcohol or was this just the effect he had on you?
Mire chuckled and came closer to the bed. He climbed on top of you and threw his tie to the side. Some of his buttons were already down.
"M-Mire?"
"Damn that alcohol was strong, It's starting to get to me too.." He laughed and his face was flushed.
"But you drove here.."
"Ha.. right.." He looked at your body and back at your eyes. "Well then.."
He placed his hand on your thigh and slid his hand up slowly. The dress you were wearing caught on his thumb.
"You seem nervous.. you should be~" He breathed in your ear and kissed your cheek.
"I've been craving you all night~"
Mire placed his other hand on your collarbone and kissed your neck.
You gulped.
"Mire w-wait.."
Your heart beat erratically and your mouth felt dry.
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He ignored you and began to unzip your dress. His lips trailed lower and lower and you began to tremble.
"I bet you'd sound amazing moaning my name~" Mire kissed and nibbled at your thigh.
"M-Mire wait"
You were too nervous.
You felt guilt somehow that you were enjoying this. Enjoying his company.
But you couldn't do this.. not yet.
"Mire I can't do this.." You almost whined making you question your superiority.
"Don't worry I'll be gentle~"
You heard his pants unbuckle.
Mire had trouble slipping off your dress. "Fucking hell.." he mumbled.
"Mire.."
"What is it?" He looked up frustrated and saw your face. "Huh? What's wrong?" His voice sounded concerned and his eyes widened.
"Do you not want too? Or.." He hovered both of his hands over you nervous. You looked away confused with what you wanted.
"Oh.." He smiled and pulled you closer. "Sweetheart.. If you're scared you should've said that" He kissed your neck making you shiver. "We have all the time in the world so if you're not ready.." He gripped your wrist tightly. "I'm okay with waiting longer~"
"Mire.."
He kept kissing you and you just clung to him. "Okay Mire"
❤️
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