Confiscated Despairs | Jiminjeong

five [M]

Jimin leaned into the younger, with a playful smile, "Here." She guided the younger, pulling the seatbelt which was on the upper right, a spot Minjeong wasn't used to.

Minjeong was heating up, her lips hot and thirsty for touch, she didn't know what to do except to be clueless and follow Jimin's guidance, Minjeong's eyes were probably soulless right now, starving for love, but having to force herself to control herself.

Jimin helped her, putting on the younger's seatbelt, as she was doing so, she couldn't help but want to show love to Minjeong, but at the same time, it was quite wrong for co-workers to be like this.

Minjeong

...

Am I dreaming or what? her slender neck is so close to my lips, that I'm convinced she can feel my hot breaths on her neck right now, This is wrong.

I glanced at Jimin who was concentrating on fastening my seatbelt for me, I couldn't see her face properly and she was turning sideways, reaching for the seatbelt, All I could see from here was a glimpse of her bright eyes and her soft cheeks.

This is so embarrassing! I'm already 22 and here I am being a baby, not knowing how to fasten my seatbelt, I wanna disappear right now.

A few of her silky smooth hair dropped to her neck, still helping me fasten my seatbelt, I tried to look down but my attempt failed, instead, my forehead nudged her neck.

' Mmph! '

The soft groan was quite audible, bringing a wave of blush right up to my cheeks, My face got somehow plastered with a smirk as I heard it.

"Sorry.."

I let out a quiet giggle, although it was muffled because I was covering my mouth, She giggled as she separated from me, went back to her seat, and fastened her seatbelt, I was quite nervous, not knowing what to do or talk about, clenching my thighs together as I looked out the window, my mind drifted quickly.

It was pure silence other than the sound coming from the engine of the car, I glanced at the moving view outside of the car, I saw nothing but expensive cars parked in the garages of rich people's houses, luxurious houses, barely any tree in sight.

I don't know how many minutes went by, my mind was very quickly drifting away, thinking about why Ryujin and Yeji had to mess up their takes so many times back at the set, I'm glad I escaped that mess.

My introverted self finally gathered up the courage to look at Jimin again, I can't deny, that I'm really curious about how her biceps look, and her body shape.. what am I thinking about? Jeez.

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Minjeong's eyes suddenly fluttered open, Her eyes were on the road, concentrating on driving, and the girl's eyes drifted over her perfect side profile, the sharp jawline of hers that seemed begging to be marked.

She glances at Jimin's slender hands, which had a firm grip on the wheel, the multiple visible veins gave Minjeong a headache, all of these desired visuals by every guy in South Korea were too much for a celebrity to handle, even for an actress, she has her limitations.

But what caught the younger girl's attention the most was Jimin's shoulders, Raindrops must have dropped on her white-sleeved shirt, seeing that her sleeves were quite soaked, She could see the shape of the older's muscular biceps.

"I wanna see what her arms look like, After all, she did tackle a grown man, those arms must be firm.."

Jimin noticed that the girl was staring at her for a little too long, but instead of getting nervous, she just grinned and continued driving, letting out a soft chuckle while she was at it.