His Son | Book #1 | Park Jimin FF

Chapter 18: I'm A Virgin

Day 7 / Last day

＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚Jimin's POV˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊

The entire day went by. All Jina did was work. I wanted to talk to her.

I wanted to look for even a single sign of hesitation while talking about leaving so I could ask her to stay a little longer. But she never gave me a chance to do so. She was not only neglecting me but also Jaemin.

In the evening, Jaemin started to cry. He complained how Jina was not spending time with him. He was disappointed and didn't eat dinner.

But Jina consoled him. And also, kissed his tears. He then asked her to sleep with him in my room. She looked hesitant but eventually agreed.

Jina was sleepy and decided to take a bath in my washroom. I knew I would have loved it if my washroom smelt like her. Jaemin was sleeping.

Jina came out of the washroom wearing bathrobe. She had to use the drier on her damp hair.

Jina will go tomorrow.

I need to do something.

Anything.

What should I do to make her stay?

Maybe...

Maybe I should do it.

Yes!

She will not be able to walk.

I think I should.

I stood up from the bed and walked towards Jina. She saw me approaching her and looked nervous. I went near her.

She took a few steps behind. I walked forward, towering her. The way her cheeks were turning pink told me that I also did have some effect on her.

Eventually, she hit the dead end, in this case, the wall. I did not stop. I pressed my warm body against her cold, freshly bathed one.

I put my finger under her chin and lifted her head up. Her eyes were closed. She opened them slowly. I was very close to her face.

"Jimin?" She whispered nervously.

I hummed in response. I was in a trance. Jina looked even prettier up close. No way was I in the state to speak.

"What are you doing?" She asked.

I closed the gap between our faces. My nose was touching Jina's. She slowly closed her eyes, giving me a green light.

I softly pressed my lips with hers. It felt like heaven. I felt loved after so long.

Not just Jaemin.

Even I am in need of love.

Even I need someone to stroke my hair while I sleep.

Someone to sing me to sleep.

And that someone is Jina and only Jina.

We don't need anyone else.

I held Jina's face with both my hands. I deepened the kiss. It resulted in a tiny moan escaping from her throat. She pushed me lightly, maybe feeling shy.

"Jimin, I'm 20-years-old." She said.

I smiled and started kissing Jina's neck. One of her hands went behind my head and other one was trying to push me.

She was ambivalent. I could tell. I bit her, purposely leaving mark. She again pushed me.

"Jimin, I'm a virgin." She whispered and looked down.

"Don't worry. After about an hour, you won't be a virgin anymore."

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(A/n: Sorry to disappoint you guys. But no smut chapter. I'm hella innocent. <3<3<3)