✦ My First Time ✦

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𝐉𝐈𝐌𝐈𝐍'𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐕

I wasn't sure what I was doing, but I let myself be. We were talking the way there about what happened and he made me promise that I would talk to the principal in the morning, but I had not yet decided if I would go. We got to a small room on the third floor, he opened it with a key and let me go in first. The place was clean, but very small. There was only a couch, a little refrigerator and in the corner there was many costumes. Jungkook locked the door and sat on the couch. I went to sit on the huge window that had a perfect view of the pool.

I looked in his direction and knew that I had gone crazy because I was really talking to Jeon Jungkook.

This was crazy, not that I wasn't ever acting crazy because let's face it, I was, but this was too much.

What would Dad say if he saw me right now? Locked with a Jeon in a small room and enjoying it a lot.

The cool breeze suddenly hit me, making me shake because it was cold.

"What's this place, anyway?" I asked, my legs were shaking and no, it wasn't just because of the cold. It was also because of him.

"The old theater teacher use to keep things of plays in here...But now it's in my possession."
He said carefree, sitting on the couch with a smirk on his face.

"You're unbelievable." I was already starting to get angry with his cocky attitude. "Do you own one of the classrooms in the school to? What? Your father gave it to you, is that it?"

"Of course not!" He said defending himself, rolling his eyes. "Stop being so annoying, it's in my possession because no one remembers that this place exists. It's been a long time since we've had a play here at school." Jungkook got up and I realized he was coming towards me. I put my eyes on the pool, trying to ignore him. "And also, because only I have the key. I stole it." He said, I could feel him behind me. He was very close and he suddenly held my hand. "The view from here is beautiful." He said softly, raising his hands and put them on my arms. Rubbing his hands up and down. "But not more than you."

"What are you doing?" I asked scared, but I
closed my eyes as I felt my whole body shiver from the touch of his warm hands on my arms. I took a deep breath, trying to get rid of this feeling.

"Just... Warming you up." He said in my ear, his voice sounded softer than usual.

Was he really hitting on me right now?

" I'm already feeling hot right now..." I accidentally let it slip, then I opened my eyes, realizing what I had just said "I mean warm, I'm
already warm." I said trying to fix what I had just blurted out, without thinking.

He laughed.

"I understood what you meant." He let me go, sitting on the window and looking me in the
eyes again.

My cheeks were on fire, I couldn't stop looking at his eyes. How could he be so beautiful? He had a big smile on his face which I believed was because of what I just said.

Okay, let's go through the latest events that have happened. There we were both, Park Jimin and Jeon Jungkook, face to face, trying to talk and not kill ourselves, in a locked small room, and all this was happening out of our free will. Things were wrong, mainly because he got so close to me and didn't take those intense eyes off mine.

It bothered me being alone with him, because he didn't even seem to be a Jeon...

He didn't look like one, but he was. And I needed to remember that.

"So what did you want to talk about?" I asked, playing with my hair, trying to distract myself.

"Me?" He said, pulling me by my wrists to him, making me take a step forward.

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