There was a time when you were Jimin's stylist noona. But things aren't what they are cracked up to be. You remember like it happened yesterday. You were helping him get ready for the concert. You were doing his make-up, he couldn't resist your lips in front of his.
The kiss started sweet and innocent till he deepened it. From there on out, it became hot and heavy. He moaned into your mouth when a shiver ran down his spine. He pulled you unto his body as he groped your voluptuous behind. You reverberate a whimper into his maw.
Sohee one of the managers caught you two sharing that particular steamy kiss at the end of the tour, upon returning to South Korea. You were called into Sohee's office and she terminated you on the spot. You left Korea without a trace.
Sohee made sure you and Jimin stayed away from each other for good. The thing was she never told Jimin that you were forced to leave. She said you had other opportunities in the US. Jimin thought it was odd considering you share everything with him.
He went to your house the next day. Everything was untouched. Your belongings are there like you never left. The only things that were gone were your laptop, iPad, mobile phone, and purse.
Taehyung and Jungkook were with him that day. Both men urged him to come back to their shared home, but he refused. He tried calling you but it went straight to voice mail.
He went on your bed, your pillows had your scent all over them. He laid his head on one of them hugging the other. Inhaling the smell of jasmine and lavender as he cried himself to sleep.
Sohee got you a plane ticket to New York. You stayed there for a day or two before heading to Las Vegas since your family owned a home there that nobody occupied.
You wanted to call Jimin but you didn't want to give him false hopes that your relationship with him could continue. For you, it was the beginning of the end. A sad and lonely farewell to the man you love and adore.
That kiss just happened out of the blue and it cost you your career. You felt bad that things had to be that way. You left without telling him goodbye or even what happened.
You weren't certain what info Sohee had been feeding him. You knew deep in your heart that she probably told him the worse. She is a two-face bitch in your book. Sneaky ass who nobody liked. Even the other managers didn't feel right about her. Since the big boss hired her it was out of their hands.
There was something that didn't sit right with you about her. For instance, when Jimin talked to you at any event she would always try to break your conversation and pushed her way toward him. You smelled jealousy but didn't want to overthink the situation.
It wasn't just a business setting for you and Jimin. Both of you were in love, even though it was done in secret. He knew the code to your home and stayed with you there every chance he got.
You were his special place, a shoulder to lean on in time of trouble. He was your world and you were his. Like a hand that fits perfectly in a glove, the two of you were inseparable.
He gave you a promise ring on your first anniversary with him. Promising he will never leave your side even when things get tough. Being in a secret relationship wasn't for the faint at heart. He always said there were other ways of expressing our love without anyone knowing.
When he was on stage or in an interview a tug on his ear was his way of saying I miss you, the wiggle of his brow while licking his lips with a cute flirty smirk meant he will sexually please you tonight. Last but not least his hand on his heart meant I love you.
Oh, how you miss those precious moments with him. Now it is all just a distant memory engraved in your heart and thoughts forever. You will never forget him. How could you? He was your true love and you were his.
You sigh looking at Jimin's picture that was on a billboard with the rest of the BTS members. You were stuck at the red light as your thoughts ran wild and free. It was nearly three years since that incident. The pandemic hit and you had lots of time to reflect on things.
How time flies, you told yourself as you took the last glance at his face on the billboard as you drove off. Seems BTS is having a concert in your hometown Las Vegas.
You were debating if you should go but you changed your mind at the last minute, not wanting to open up old wounds. You were just a block up from your house when your best friend Amaya called you.
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