I looked up and saw Omari in the doorway. Then I realized I was still naked. I covered what I could and a scream came out of my mouth.
"I'm sorry to walk in on you, but I had to make sure you were okay." Omari exclaimed covering his eyes.
"I'm fine, get out!" I shouted back reaching for a towel to cover myself up with.
"Okay, okay I'm gone." I heard the door close.
I got up and wrapped the towel around me and wrapped my wet hair in a towel. I washed off the little makeup I had left on my face after my "accident" and got dressed into my pajamas. I grabbed the hairdryer and attempted the dry the mess of hair I had.
Once I got it acceptably dry, I put it up into a ponytail so the curls wouldn't tangle up. I throw on my pajamas and exit the bathroom. I stood by the door, still feeling embarrassed by my blunder in the bathroom.
I sighed and figured it was now or never. I walk down the hallway and into the main area. I look over at Omari and see him still watching the show he was watching before I got in the bath. It must've been a different episode though because I didn't recognize the characters.
"The bath is free now," I said softly, my embarrassment creeping onto my face. Omari looked up at me and scanned me.
"You're not hurt are you?" Omari asked with a concerned look on his face.
"No! No, I'm fine. Honestly, I'm fine." I sputtered out. Omari raised an eyebrow at me in disbelief and got up.
"Okay if you say so." He shrugged. He walked toward me and I flinched.
"I'm just walking to the bathroom Kimiko-chan. I'm not going to do anything to you. Though those little shorts of yours are quite enticing." He smirked passing by me. My heart raced as he walked by me.
Why was I so jumpy? He already said multiple times he wouldn't do anything I didn't want to do. I guess I might want to do something.
I groaned and sat down on the couch. I didn't know what I wanted anymore. What I did know is that I wanted him and I wanted things to work, but I don't think that means having sex with him was included in that.
12:30AM.
I must've dozed off because I woke up in the futon alone. I sat up and rubbed my eyes and saw Omari up on the couch. He was still awake, watching that show from before. I got up from the futon and walked around the couch.
"Oh did I wake you?" Omari said with a small smile. I climbed into his lap and put my palms against his cheeks. A deep breath and it happened. I took his lips as if they were always mine.
He deepened the kiss, parting my lips with his tongue and entangling it with my own. He tasted minty as if he just chewed spearmint gum. We made out for what seemed like forever but was only for a few minutes. Then he got a little aggressive.
Everything moved quickly all of a sudden. He pushed me down onto my back and climbed on top of me, kissing me again. I felt his hand on my hip creep up to my waist. I pulled away from the kiss.
His lips went down to my neck and he slid his hand up further from my waist. He was about to touch my breast when my fears caught up with me.
"Wait, Oma...Oppa!" I gasped. He stopped and looked into my eyes. I could see the lust in his dark eyes.
"I'm sorry. Did I take things too far?" He asked slightly panting. Did he take things too far? I could feel the lust building up in me, but so was my fears.
"No! I mean...I don't know. It's not that I don't want to.." I stuttered looking away from his eyes. He sat up and smiled.
"Don't worry Kimiko-chan. I won't do anything you don't feel ready for. Why don't you go back to sleep? It's already really late."
I sat up and looked at him feeling a little upset. I got up from the couch and went back to lay down on the futon. He stayed on the couch and turned off the tv.
"Good night Kimiko-chan."
"Good night Oppa."
I drifted off to sleep.