Y/n has a one night stand with "Dimples". She didn't bother to learn his name since she was certain she'd never see him again. That is until she's on a video call with her step-brother, Jimin. Turns out that Jimin's roommate is "Dimples".
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"You know you can trust me
It's okay, it's complicated
Nervous, trip over my words
You're so pretty, it hurts
Baby, I'm yours...
I need something more, I'll pray to the Lord
That baby, I'm yours"
You wake before Namjoon does–an ironic familiarity flashing in your mind as you peel yourself away from his arms. Last night, though innocent in nature, felt extremely intimate. Your experience with the opposite sex had been fairly limited since you've only had two boyfriends in the past, one of them being the person you lost your virginity to, so things with Namjoon has been quite different compared to what you experienced.
You peek outside of the bedroom, relieved to see that the coast is clear, and walk towards where Jimin is slouched on the couch. He clearly looked like he didn't want to be disturbed, but time was ticking by and you knew you both had to head home or else your mom would be riddled with concern.
Nudging Jimin on his head, he cracks open an eye and scowls upon seeing your face. "Why do we have to be up at this ungodly hour?" He croaks out while slowly sitting up. His hair is mussed up, resembling a pouty child as he stretches his arms above his head, letting out a deep yawn.
You roll your eyes at him before saying, "Dramatic as always." He shoots you a glare as you continue to speak. "We gotta leave now if you wanna avoid a lecture from mom."
Jimin grumbles under his breath before sighing. "Fine, but can you get Joon up? He was gonna stay with us for the week."
Your brows raise, an expression of intrigue and confusion coating your features. "He is? I thought you two shared a place in the city?"
"We do, but since it's the holiday season, he'll be staying with us. Mom didn't care for the idea of you staying with us unsupervised, so we decided to just kick it at mom and dad's place until you head back to the states." Jimin explains while rubbing his eyes awake. "Mom invited Joon to stay with us because he couldn't make it back to Ilsan for the holidays–something like that anyway." Jimin adds with a small shrug.
It was a lot of information to process, but the one thing your mind seemed to latch on was the fact that your mom didn't want you unsupervised.
Your eyes narrow at nothing in particular before muttering out, "I'm not some naive child who needs supervision."
Jimin breathes out a laugh. "Believe me, I tried that with her, but she wasn't having it." In a teasing voice, Jimin says, "She still thinks of you as her little baby girl who needs to be protected by the big, bad world."
You give his shoulder a firm shove before saying, "She's being ridiculous."
"She's just being motherly. You know how she gets." Jimin points out before adding, "You should be lucky she was okay with you moving to Boston for school."
