Rogue Hearts | PJM ✅

Chp. 23: A Dream Realized

Dallia's POV 🌼

The next morning, mom came by and picked up Binna, and although she had a fun night, she was ready to get home to her room and her routine. After showering and getting ready for the day, my mind keeps drifting off, thinking about all that occurred last night, and it makes me giddy inside.

Gazing out my apartment window, I'm reminded that it won't be long before the fall comes as the weather is already beginning to cool down. I can't believe how fast this summer has been flying by since I first opened my business up in the space next to Rogue Records and met Jimin.

My phone chimes.

Jimin: I can't stop thinking about you.

Dallia: Good!

Jimin: 🤣🤣🤣

Dallia: Just kidding 🙂 I can't stop thinking about you, either.

Jimin: How would you feel about having company today?

Dallia: I would love that!

A knock comes from my door, and my jaw hits the floor, "No way..." I whisper to the empty room.

I open the door to find a masked Jimin, complete with a hat hiding his hair, looking adorable while balancing two cups of coffee, "I hope you wanted that company right now," he whispers, and I giggle as I usher him into the safety of my apartment.

"I'm so glad you are here!" I divulge excited to have his company all to myself.

"Thank goodness! I come bearing coffee!" 

"Let me take those off your hands. Please, come in," I say as I walk down the hallway. I place the coffees on my little table, and it sounds good to hear Jimin toeing off his shoes and removing his hat and mask to make himself comfortable.

As I turn around, he is already there, taking my hand and placing a soft kiss on it. "May I?" he asks, leaning in a bit, making his intentions known.

"Yes," I breathe out, my heart racing as I feel his slow approach.

I'm trembling by the time his arms snake around my waist. Instinctually, I wrap my hands around his neck as he leans down, placing his soft pouty lips on mine. Feeling our lips connect feels like heaven. I melt into his chest and the feeling that in his arms is exactly where I belong.

Light fingertips run over my hips, and it feels like electricity shooting through my body. I rake my fingers through the hair on the nape of Jimin's neck as our tongues explore each other. With just his kiss, I can feel the wet desire growing between my legs, leaving me practically vibrating with desire.

When we finally break our kiss, he whispers, "I couldn't wait to kiss you again. You are as sweet as I remembered, Dallia, maybe even more so..."

"Jimin.." I blush.

"What? It's true!" his eyes sparkle as he picks up his coffee and takes a long sip. "Now, tell me if I'm interrupting your plans for the day. I can always leave to let you resume your day. I happen to have today off, and I couldn't resist coming to deliver this coffee and sneaking a kiss from you."

"Actually, I wasn't planning anything except curling up on my bed, listening to music, and relaxing today. You're welcome to join me if you'd like," I offer.

Jimin runs over and dives onto my bed, crawling under the comforter, and then pops up near a stack of fluffy pillows with a giggle. "You mean this bed?" he laughs, and I'm infatuated with his playfulness.

"Yes," I belly laugh as I stream some music and carry our coffees over. I slide in next to Jimin, who sweetly helps cover me from the waist down with the comforter as I prop myself up on a stack of pillows and hand him his coffee.