Hurt | pjm ff

10

"Good night my love." was the last thing I heard before I fell into my dreamland.

I felt little wet kisses on my face. I groaned. I then felt little nibbles. I groaned louder. I then felt little pecks on my face. I groaned and rolled over on my side and put the cover over my head. "I know that your awake." Jimin said. I hummed in response. "Wake up~~~." He whined. Jimin then proceeded to tickle me. I finally opened my eyes and started giggling due to his tickles. "Okay I'm up." I laughed out. Jimin finally stopped and pulled us up. "I'm about to go take a shower. Do want to join me now?" Jimin asked. I thought about it for a moment. "Maybe I should. We already went to the making out stage, so why not take it to the next level. I'm ready and I'm sure jimin is ready." I thought to myself. "Yeah I'm coming." I said. Jimin looked at me shocked. "Okay but don't regret it." Jimin warned me.

We both started to undress our selfs. When I took off my last piece of clothing jimin was just staring at me. Jimin was already undressed and man d*mn. This man is all of mine? Well shoot I deserve it. I worked my a** off for these last two years trying to get over jimin's fake death.

We both washed each other up. I used jimin's body wash cause it smells so good. I told jimin to bend down so I could wash his hair. I started mixing the shampoo in my hands and I massaged and scrubbed his scalp. Jimin looked so relieved and relaxed. After I was done washing his hair, I rinsed off his hair. He then proceeded to wash my body. He went from my shoulders to my chest to down my stomach to my legs and finally stopped at my feet. He then rinsed off my body.

Once we were both done showering, we stepped out. I looked around for towels. Jimin found some fluffy white towels. I grabbed my towel to rap myself in, but before I could do that jimin took my towel and made me a dress with it. He then proceeded to rap up my hair to towel dry it. He then put on his own towels. I told jimin to come here. Jimin then sat down and I started to dry off his hair. After I was done drying his hair, I started to comb through it. Jimin just watched me through the mirror. Once I was finished, I told jimin to go get dressed. Once jimin finally left, I got dressed. It was a simple white sweat shirt with a little sunflower. I matched it with some jeans. Jimin came out wearing the same thing. We both looked at each other and laughed. I guess we really are soulmates.

The type of soulmates that feel each other's feelings. The type of soulmates that gives over 100 kisses a day. The type of soulmates that walk around like they have a invisible string that keeps them together.

The type of soulmates that love each other unconditionally.......