The eleventh

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I couldn't explain what I was feeling. I was lost in the softness and warmth of his lips. It wasn't a first kiss that was shy and timid, no, it was a medium of conveying everything. It was pain and pleasure. His lips were magic. So perfect. I almost let him take everything.
I chuckled and broke the kiss. "Do you know of your feelings now?", I asked, his eyes looked dangerously drawn but I smiled. "I am.", he said leaning in once again. Oh this boy meant business.
"Nah-ha", I muttered before turning around and skipping back to the house.
"Wha—", I heard him say so much before his footsteps sounded behind me.
"Does that mean you like me?", he asked. I looked over my shoulder. His eyes were wide. Lips were pink and plump. Wow. A small smile playing on them as he crossed the distance between us to walk besides me. I was smiling as he clapped his feet together in the air in rejoice. Stepping into the hall seemed very similar. But different. His grin was too bright. I loved it. He looked over and his grin widened.
Dinner was raging. A clash of spoons and forks. Snapping of chopsticks and a amount of sounds from the amount of deliciousness of that broth.
The kitchen would be heaven if I hadn't just kissed jimin. I took my seat and so did jimin. Right next to me.
Jimin clapped jungkook on his back. Who looked at him in utter surprise.
"What? Why are you in such a Merry mood?", he raised a skeptical brow. Jimin skittered.
"No seriously? And why were you so late?",tae interrogated. His tone and face were so strong.
"Did you know,", Jimin started "Effie, is a excellent kisser.", he stated.
My world stopped dead. No. He couldn't tell them. No, just no.
"What no. How would you know jimin?", I said in a high pitched screech. He couldn't tell them. He looked at me, oh he was confused. I pleaded him to not say anything. He kept gaping but didn't say anything.
"It was a prank. I almost thought yall kissed aish.", Jin sighed. Brushing his purple hair out of his eyes.
"Would that be so bad?", I asked, willing a easy smile to appear.
"Nope. But I would feel betrayed.",jungkook said. Several agreements sounded. They would all feel betrayed. What drama queens.
I felt a soft-strong hand on my knee, I looked to jimin who seemed to say that denying it was not ok. But I just smiled. I'll tell them when time is ok.
"Pass me the fork.", he asked, but I couldn't look away. "Never mind,", he said before he reached around me. His arm going around me. His lips were so so close. I swallowed as he retreated. A wicked smile playing on his lips, knowing that he had caused havoc in my hormonal cycle. It was gonna be a marvellous dinner.

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We were bundled up in robes of varing shades ranging from a pale green to a dandelion. It was a colorful blast. I was bundled in a pale pink robe. It was delightful.
We were playing sing along when Jin sneezed. That was it. Namjoon was on his feet.
"Yah, I think I told you to reign in with that ice cream. You can't catch a cold right now. We need your vocals.", he scolded.
Jin threw me a apologetic glance. "Is my handsome face not enough?", he smiled, sneezing again.
"Aish. Shut up.", yoongi said handing him a tissue.
"I think we should all go to sleep now anyways.", I suggested.
"Thank you Effie,", Namjoon threw me a smile.
"I am in your hair for 1 week more. We will celebrate later.", I said getting up. Jungkook stepping up, yawning.
"Yeah, let's all retire to our beds right now.", he muttered. I chuckled and waved all of them goodbye. My eyes lingered on jimin's lovely browns. He gave me a taunting smile and blew a kiss, that taehyung saw and gaped.
"I'll sleep with tae today, since Effie is occupying mine.", Jimin said to no one in particular. "Or maybe I will just go sleep with her," Tae choked. And I knew that Tae was gonna know exactly what went down in that garden.
I walked to my room. "I'll just stay with Effie tonight.", I heard amber say. I just turned around in time to see hobi hold her wrist. My eyes widened as I beheld the strong grip. The utter love, love in his gaze.

I was in shock, I could scream, i would've if Yoongi's hadn't pinched me, I whimpered in surprise. He just motioned for me to follow him. We stalked through the halls, he stopped right in front of my room.

"Let the boy work his magic, Effie, don't you know of his feelings for amber?", he reprimanded

"I didn't know,", i pouted.

"Well then, now you do, he's planning on telling her tonight. Just go to sleep.", he yawned.

"I just got excited, they look so cute together, wow.", I gushed, but yoongi had already strolled to his room. "Yah.", i called out, he just gave me a solitary wave.

"A wave, by suga standards, is a equivalent to a goodnight kiss.", His voice was a midnight kiss, I swerved on my feet, there he was, bundled up in his pale yellow robe, He looked so squishy,

Looking at him was like looking at heaven and hell. the wonderful pink, brat like lips, that worked like magic on mine, how beautifully the molded onto mine. It was heavenly. Though, his otherworldly glow, the intentions shining right through his lovely crescents, His intentions were the correct representation of hell.

"I consider myself lucky then.", I muttered. I turned back to jimin. Just to realise that he was standing very close. So close that one move, and I could feel his lips again.
"Hey,", he started "so, I guess, I am not allowed to tell the members about us,", Jimin narrowed his eyes.
His voice was so soft, it felt like a sensual touch. So soft and sweet yet I knew exactly that I was in trouble.
"I am sorry, we will tell them when the time is right, anyway we are still nothing,", I explained. He chuckled. He was standing so close. I could feel the heat radiate off him. The robe was getting stuffy.
"Yet. We are nothing yet, but, you are in my radar baby, we will become something, very soon.",He leaned closer, momentarily making me sink to my knees. But I didn't.
He just pulled back slightly, before pressing his lips to my ear shell, I gasped at the sudden contact. The way his lips felt like velvet on my ears, sinful. This was all very sinful.
"Take your robe off,", he said, I felt his smile.
I shrugged it off, a chill running down my spine at the sudden cold.
He pulled back, and in a smooth move, had me bundled up in his pale yellow robe.
"This is for when you miss me too much.", he smiled. Wide and bright. Like the horizon at dawn. His eyes disappeared and his cheeks bloomed when he beheld me bundled up in his robe.
He picked my robe up and put it on himself. I tried not to awe at Jimin in baby pink. He smiled at himself clad in pink.
His robe smelled like a million different blooms and flowers blended together to create that one perfect flower.
I brushed invisible dirt particle from my pink plush and looked up to him. He was standing absolutely still. Anticipating what I will do.
"Did you come here for only the robes?", I asked slowly. He audibly swallowed.
"I had to do something else.", he said.
"What?"
He leaned in. This time his lips met mine softly. A kiss to cherish, the kind where you take it slow. His lips slowly moved on mine, soft and warm. But demanding and strong. He displayed duality through his kiss as well. I was in a other world. Jimin park, a literal legend, angel was kissing me. Kissing me with so much passion and care.
I was so lost that I did not see but when Jimin pulled apart and cursed loudly. I realised that amber was standing there, holding onto her glass of water and gaping at us. She had likely seen us play tonsil hockey.
Urgh. Trouble.

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Hellllo, hope u like it. Tonsil hockey? Well I'd love to try it out.

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