*this chapter contains smut*
We walk into my teenage room and Jimin smiles. I sigh. I hadn't fixed it up since I was like 17/18. There were plushies. The walls were a pink color. The walls filled with Justin Bieber posters. Justin Bieber merch was all around the room. The bed was covered in a Justin Bieber bed set.
Jimin looks down at me with a smirk. "Ah so this is the boy you wanted to end up with hm?"
I blush. "It's just Justin Bieber.""Looks like you loved him." He teases.
"Didn't you ever hear of Bieber fever?" I laugh. I take off my pants so I'm just in a large tshirt to sleep in. I go to grab a pair of shorts but Jiminleans down kissing me.
"I need you Jagiya." He whispered to me. Gently he pushed me against the wall kissing me. In a swift motion he lifts up my legs. Holding me against the wall firmly he deepens our kiss. I wrap my legs around him and he moves his hands to my hips. He sloppily kisses my neck and holds me tightly. "Wrap your arms around my neck." He whispers. I do as he says and he slips off his pants. Immediately his lips crash back into mine.
The second he answers me it causes me to gasp. He puts his finger over his lip and quietly whispers. "Shh jagiya don't want anyone to hear." He smirks at that then thrust back and forth gently. I lean my head back on the wall, covering my mouth to muffle my moans. Jimin held my hips firmly to keep control.
He moves walking the both of us over to my bed and he drops me on it gently. He grabs my ankles and pulls them so their about level with my head. "Fuck." I scream.
"Shhh." He smirks. "You're being too loud." He leans down and bites my lip. His hair tickles my face. His touch sends shivers up my body. I run my hands up his soft smooth arms. He pulls away from me and stares down at me almost like he's in awe. His lips crash back down against mine gently. He runs his hands through my hair tangling them in my nape. Gripping my hair gently so it didn't hurt but strong enough to make it so I couldn't move he kissed and nibbles his way across my cheek to my ear. "I love you jagiya."
I lost myself to all the sensations I was feeling and just relaxed my whole body to his touch. I was his. Every inch of me. Except of being singular we were one. I let my hand roam from the nape of his hair to the top of his shoulders as he let out a low growl. I pulled his face closer to mine and whispered his name softly.
"Fuck." He moaned. "Jagiya." He said louder than he would have liked. I put my hand over his mouth as he moaned lightly into my hand. Once he finishes he rolls off of me out of breath with a smile. "I don't know if I'll ever get over the fact I get kiss you."
"Me? I'm the one who gets to kiss you." I laugh.
He closes his eyes as he snuggles up next to me. "I mean it every time I say love you." He licks his lips as he looks at me. "All of you."
AN: a short smut chapter 😂
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