The Act Before Love | BTS JIMIN fanfiction

Chapter Twenty-Four

After your beach date, Jimin invited you over to his place. Before leaving, you took a quick shower at the beach's facilities and tied your wet hair into a messy bun. Then, he drove you to his house. Coincidentally, Jin wasn't there at that time. Perhaps Jimin told him to go somewhere else just for tonight.

Upon entering his house, he says, "Follow me."

You do as he says, and he leads you into his bathroom, which is connected to his bedroom.

However, as you passed his bedroom, you noticed a framed photo with four teenagers. One of them was definitely Jimin. You didn't get a good look, but one of them looks a little like Taemin.

Oh well. I'm probably just overthinking it.

His bathroom was grand, but tidy. It had a bathtub, big enough for two, a spacious shower area, and it even has two sinks, even though he's the only one using this washroom. 

While you were looking around, Jimin took the hair dryer out and plugged it in.

He unties your bun, and as soon as you realize what he's doing, you begin to say, "I can do i-"

"Shh, just let me do it for you," Jimin interrupts.

He turns on the blow dryer, grabs a comb, and begins to dry your hair. He carefully untangles your hair, making sure not to pull too hard.

Is this how it feels to have someone to care for me?

Is this how married life feels like?

When can thi-

"Alright, your hair is pretty much dry," Jimin says, snapping you out of your thoughts.

"Oh. Thank you," you say.

You turn to look at him, but out of nowhere, you felt him kissing you. 

"I can't stop thinking about how pretty and sexy you looked at the beach," he says to you, quietly.

It made your toes curl and sparked a very pleasurable feeling in your lower stomach.

"Jimin-ah," you respond as his finger gently trails along your earlobe.

You couldn't get the sight of his abs out of your mind. 

You wanted more of his touch. 

"Baby, do you want to have sex?" Jimin asks, looking straight into your eyes.

"Yeah," you say. 

He picks you up, carrying you over to his bed in bridal style. 

"Jimin, I can walk there," you say, even as you wrap your arms around his shoulders.

"I know. But I want you in my arms."

He lays you on his bed, before telling you, "Jagi, it's my first time, so please be patient with me. Don't be shy to tell me what you like, hmm?"

"Wait, you mean you've never done it before?" you ask.

"No." He swallows nervously, "Do you not like that I don't have experience?"

"No, that's not what I meant. Are you sure you really want your first time to be me?"

"Yeah," he says confidently, "Because I love you."

After realizing what he said and sees your hesitation, he quickly says, "It's ok if you're not ready to say it. I'll wait."