Making Lemons Sweet || Jimin X Reader

Ch. 2 Move in day

Jimin stalks closer, pinning you to the cabinet with his forearm next to your head and a hand on your waist.

It was a slow game at first, but his plush lips crash into yours all at once, making you hum with surprise. Even through your surprise your body molds to him more than you expected, but you can't help but be drawn to him like a magnet.

Your lips move together against his relaxing into the suddenly steamy kiss and your hands slide up his lean chest. He tastes like sweet peaches in the most addictive way, you want to keep kissing him but remembering how close by your older brother is, you press back against him.

Jimin only pulls you closer as you half heartedly try to get away, bringing the arm by your head down to your waist, amplifying the tension. Your heart races, pounding in your chest harder and harder as his hands roam up and down your sides and back.

Parting his lips he nips your bottom lip as an exciting finally to a kiss that ends too soon. He backs away, leaving your lips longing for his sweet kiss.

Your eyes flick open and your chest heaves as you watch the sexy suave man, keeping your back on the cabinet, too shocked to move.

Jimin winks pulling a slip of paper from his pocket, dropping it on the counter next to your long forgotten coffee.

"Call me." He smirks, fanning the flames of heat in your cheeks.

You nod weakly, still thunderstruck and unable to speak.

He licks his lips giving you a very obvious once over, raking his eyes over your timid frame for the last time, before he turns on his heels and strolls out of the kitchen leaving you alone.

What the hell.....

You stare out into the blank hallway for several moments in awe, trying to process everything that just happened. Running over the way his lips felt against yours draws your leg together, they were so soft you can't help but imagine how they would feel kissing you everywhere.

And he smelled so nice, lightly of orange blossoms and musk, it lingers even after he's gone reigniting the thoughts of him.

Slowly you peel yourself away from the cabinet, ticking your head to the side slightly, padding forward to rest on your forearms on the counter next to your mug.

Goddamn that rattled your brain.

You wanted to talk to him... you didn't expect the kiss... but it wasn't entirely unwelcome.

Coming back to your senses you hear Jungkook's car revving up, backing out of the driveway, taking your temptation away with him.

You grab the small slip of paper, and your phone, adding jimin to your contacts right away.

Me: Hey this is y/n

Jimin: Hey cutie

You giggle girlishly, getting flustered all over again.

Jimin: You looked really good in that sundress btw.

Me: Thank you

Jimin: ;)

I heard from one of the other guys that there is a party next friday night, you should go.

Me: I dunno, i'm not really one for parties.

Jimin: It'll be fun

and I'll be there

Monday comes and it's time to move in. Most everything you can handle on your own, but your parents insist that Jungkook help you, besides you're kinda bound to him anyways because he is the one with the car.