Angelic Smile [PJM]

Kookies

[A/N]: credits to lynxxdalocal for the idea of this part! <3


"How do you remember?" Jimin asked me. Honestly, I didn't know. It just magically appeared in my mind.
"I don't know," I admitted.
"Oh, okay. Why are you here?" gosh his voice made me go crazy. 
"I just wanted to look at the city for a while," I informed him. The city was beautiful.
"Let's go in," he said, tilting his head in the direction of the sliding glass door while he let go of my waist. I smiled as he opened the door for me. He was such a gentleman. We heard a voice just as we closed the sliding door.
"Kids, we're gonna go out grocery shopping," my uncle said from behind the door.
"Who's gonna take care of us?" I asked, curious. 
"You both are eighteen, you're responsible enough. You're on your own,"
Touché.
I heard footsteps going downstairs but they faded away soon. Looks like we're on our own. Jimin and I exchanged strange looks before we walked to our bed and lied down. We both took out our phones and began to entertain ourselves on them.

^^^^^^
I noticed a book to my right. "Crown of Silver," the title was in bold letters.
"Hey, Jimin," I called out.
"Yeah?" Jimin said he tilted his head up to look at me while he turned the phone off and put it away, paying close attention to what I was about to say.
"What's this book?" I asked him. I recognize it but I couldn't put my finger on it.
"Oh, I just read that last night when you were at the party," I knew it. I saw the book on the nightstand when I was kissing Jimin, I knew it looked familiar. I nodded and started to raise my phone to watch some videos again until Jimin spoke.
"I'm hungry for some cookies, what about you?" he said, rubbing his hands on his stomach. Honestly, cookies didn't sound bad.
"Yeah, same,"
"Should we go downstairs?" Jimin asked. I was now craving some cookies so I accepted.
"Sure," I said. He already started to get off the bed, like he knew I was gonna accept. I didn't mind it though. He opened the door and we started to make our way downstairs. I hope there are cookies in the kitchen. Once we finally made it downstairs, we searched frantically for cookies but we found no sign of them.
"Dang it, no cookies," I said, pouting.
"It's okay, I found some ingredients to make cookies. You up for baking some?" Jimin said. That's a wonderful idea! Let's make cookies ourselves. Only, I didn't know how to...
"Sure, but I don't know how to make cookies," I informed him.
"That's okay, I don't too," We both chuckled.
"Let's search for the recipe online," That was a brilliant idea. He took out his phone from his pocket like he knew this was going to happen. I didn't really pay attention to it though. He grabbed the cookie dough and gave it to me. I tilted my head up to check his phone which had the cookie recipe on it and started following the steps. When I was rolling the cookie dough into a ball, I felt hands on my back, slowly wrapping around my waist like on the balcony. There was that tingling sensation again. This time, Jimin didn't put his head on my shoulder. I felt him lower his body and I felt him breathing down my neck. 
What is happening?
I felt him peck my neck before actually kissing it, sending another tingling sensation down my spine. What the heck? I mean, it wasn't bad...
STOP IT, Y/N. YOU BIG PERV.
Right. I'll back out of this. But I resisted; I couldn't move. I didn't want to. What was happening to me? I heard Jimin sigh softly before kissing my neck again. I almost stopped making the cookies but managed to focus. I heard him scoff before kissing again. He kissed so softly and that was causing the little tingle effect I was feeling. I felt him gently sucking on my neck. Was this man trying to give me a hickey? I mean, I wouldn't mind but it would be hard to cover it up. I pretended to be unbothered, even though it was clearly distracting me. Suddenly, I heard him speak.
"I know you feel this, baby girl. Don't act like you don't love it," I heard him say in a very hushed voice. That sent a shiver down my spine. I started to blush, luckily, he didn't see me blushing because he was behind me. I felt his head go to my ear and he whispered to me.
"You know what we are?" he asked. I finally decided to reply to his questions.
"What?" I swear if it's one of those cringy jokes-
"Alone," he told me. Now it totally struck me. My uncle Jin and Mi-Jeong are going to the grocery store, and the only other person here with me is Jimin. Oh my goodness. As he got closer to me, I felt his warmth, and soon our bodies were touching. Fortunately, I had finished rolling the cookie dough into a ball, but I'm not sure how I'll continue baking cookies if Jimin continues to do this to me. I dropped the cookie dough to do the next step but Jimin suddenly turned my body around to face him. Our faces were so close...
He removed one arm from my waist and lifted my head with one of his fingers.
He and I both closed our eyes a second later.
We kissed the next second. It felt like a replay of the previous night, and it was magical. It was soft and gentle at first, but then he pecks me, nipping my lip slightly. I was so surprised to find myself trying to deepen the kiss; I copied his method of widening his mouth with my own. When I began to pull away, Jimin's finger unexpectedly tightened on my hips.
"Why are you pulling away?" he asked, clearly upset.
"I'm out of breath," I said, heavily breathing. When he tightened his fingers earlier, he pulled me closer, so we were still very close. He scoffs and smirks seductively before kissing me again. It was different this time. It wasn't like the kiss we had the night before or the kiss we just had; it was a French kiss. He caressed my lips and opened them wide. Something warm and wet touched my lip before I could even react.
WHAT?
In shock, I gently pulled away from him, covering my mouth.
"Was that your tongue?" I asked. My voice was muffled, but Jimin could still hear me thanks to the tiny cracks in my hands. His eyes twinkled as he smiled and nodded. Gosh, his eyes. His eyes, his smile, everything about him was so perfect. He took the hand that was lifting my head up and placed it on his shoulder. I lifted my other hand to his shoulder and gazed into his beautiful chestnut eyes. I closed my eyes and didn't realize my lips were touching his. He puts his hand down again, this time wrapping it around my waist. He bit my lower lip, and the pain made me almost wince. He suddenly opened my lips and his tongue fully entered my mouth. I don't know how, but I stopped feeling the sting from him biting my lips. I didn't lie to you when I said this man is magical. His tongue started to move, exploring every square inch of it. It felt odd but also felt really good. I guess I'm not used to kissing yet. Jimin started to draw my own tongue into his mouth and began to suck. The tingling sensation came back, and now it was even worse. What was he doing to make me feel this way? He finally pulled away and I was breathless. He gave me some time to breathe, which was good. I signaled to him that I was done and he suddenly pulled me by my waist and went to the table, but I stopped him when my thighs hit the table. 

"What are you doing?" I asked him. He smirked.
"You'll find out, sit down," he commanded.
"On the table?" I asked him. On the table? There are chairs for a reason, you know? He nodded his head and I sat down. What was gonna happen to me? I felt so many emotions including confusion; that was the most obvious one. He held my wrists with both hands and pinned them down, then he leaned in without any warning. I was so distracted from his air-light kiss that I didn't notice him unbuttoning my crop top until he was down to the last button. I wanted to tell him something to stop, but I resisted. So, I pretended nothing was happening. What the HECK was going on with me?! He pulled my shirt down, I was luckily wearing a bra underneath, but still! I could feel the coldness in the room, but Jimin and I were so close that I could feel his warmth. I was breathing heavily and Jimin noticed, he decided to give me a break and started put lower his head to my collarbones, and started to trace it with his mouth, even licking it. The tingling sensation came back immediately. I was enjoying the feeling until Jimin started to suck. Hard. What the heck? 
"Hey!" I pushed him away from me. I turned my head around to check the damage, it looked a bit bad...
This was is definitely trying to give me hickeys. How the heck was I supposed to hide this from my uncle now? I wanted to confirm if he was actually giving me hickeys, so I asked.
"What the heck are you trying to do?" I yelled.
He scoffed, "You know," he said, smirking. Gosh, he was irresistible.
"Yeah, I do, but you gotta stop! How will I hide this from uncle?" 
"Touché," he told me. "At least I can still do this,"
He suddenly leaned forward and gave me a peck on the lips, then gave me a teasing smile.
"C-can we make the cookies now?!" I blubbered, angrily buttoning my shirt back up. He laughed. "Yeah,"

Mi-Jeong's POV

I and Seokjin smiled widely. It was finally happening!
"Aww, they look so cute!" Seokjin commented. I hummed in confirmation. As we continued watching, we saw something; Jimin unbuttoning y/n's shirt. 
"Uhh, this is a private moment. We should stop watching now," 
Seokjin quickly said, "Yeah," and hurriedly turned off his phone. What was happening? Well, we were kinda spying on y/n and Jimin back at home... Yeah. We didn't actually go to the grocery store. It was just so they could be alone and our plan worked. That was exciting. We scattered cameras all around the house before we left. We're just staying at a friend's house.
"Play with me, guys!" I heard, I looked down to see our friend's kid holding a toy car. Seokjin and I looked at each other before looking back at the kid.
"Sure!" I said. We started to walk away to play with her, careful not to step on the pile of toys on the floor.

a/n: idea: at the end of the story, make them take a family portrait with their kids (1 boy and 1 girl) and make y/n look at the photo and say "that angelic smile from when we first met." or smth