A Sinner In Love | PJM

Chapter 9

       
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                          "Naked"

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5:30 p.m

I was standing in front of my bedroom doorway looking sideways to come across any sign of hoseok but he was nowhere to be seen.

I'm sure I'm not being delusional this time

I shook my head in disapproval at the thought of someone as pure and humble as hobi to eavesdrop someone's conversation.

I think I'm just overthinking

Without thinking any further and wasting my time, I twisted the doorknob and stepped in my room shutting the door behind with a light thud.

I leaned my body against the back of the door and gradually slumped down onto the floor. I pulled my knees closer to my chest and dug my face in my palms fetching a deep sigh.

Now I'll have to look for something nice to wear

I rose my head from my palms and swiveled my neck in an attempt to take a glance of wall clock.

I've like an hour left till 7pm

I immediately got on my feet followed by a light grunt escaping my lips. I trudged towards my wardrobe and took out a pairs of blue Jeans along with a gray sweatshirt and flung it over my bed.

I grabbed a white towel from the shelves of my closet and took out a pair  of white brasserie and underwear from the drawers beneath the shelves.

I had found everything I needed and was about to proceed towards the bathroom when I heard the sound of water running inside the bathroom.

Who turned the shower on?

I placed my right ear against the bathroom door in an attempt to hear someone.

"I Lavely when you call me señburritto~"

"Michael told me in the closet... they got some chicken.. I..so..sa-addd~"

"You can't stop me I'm beyoncé~" 

"Now from the top make it drop~"

"When I wake up in my room room my mother walked in.."

I neared my ear to the door as to recognise the voice of the person who was caroling their heart out but couldn't apprehend due to the dominant sound of water running in torrents.

I straightened in my place and cleared my throat loudly hoping that the person inside would hear me but failed. I balled my fist and pulled it in front of the door to give a knock while squeezing my eyes shut. My fists were now knocking on the door but it wasn't making any sound.

Am I deaf? Why am I not hearing a knock?

And since when the door texture became so soft?

I gradually opened my eyelids just to see a naked Jimin standing in front of me wearing nothing but a towel which hung loosely around his waist. Beads of water falling from the end of his dampened hair as he pushes them back with his hand.

"Wassup Baby Godzilla." Jimin wriggled his brows, a lopsided grin tugging his lips while he rested his hands on either side of the doorway.

I instantly shut my eyes back placing my palm over it just like so, before yelling at him.