𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐍 𝐄𝐗𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄 | 𝐏𝐉𝐌 𝐅𝐅 [𝟏𝟖+]

12: My Best Friend's Sister

*WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS EXPLICIT SEXUAL CONTENT. PLEASE READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.*

"I wish I could stay here all night," Jimin cooed as he stroked my hair.

I snuggled into his chest, still trying to process what happened.

We just had sex, and it was amazing. Like, really, really amazing.

"I wish you could, too," I murmured, kissing his neck.

We were nuzzled together, our two damp bodies intertwined and not wanting to move, but I knew we had to.

He kissed the top of my head before sliding out of bed, removing his condom, and walking toward my bathroom. I stared out my window, watching the moonlight come through my curtains, my bed now feeling so empty without him.

I flipped over and watched him put his underwear back on and discard his used rubber in a tissue, throwing it away in my bathroom trash can. He washed his hands before running them through his rugged locks.

I got out of bed, reaching down to put my pajamas back on. "No, baby. Do you need anything, like to help clean up, or?" Jimin blurted, staring at me from the bathroom.

I shook my head, appreciative of his thoughtfulness. "I'll be fine, but thanks," I murmured, sliding my PJs back on. "I'll just pee once you're done, I'll be okay."

But of course, I wanted the aftercare. And I wanted another round. I wanted him to sleep in my bed...to make it our bed.

It suddenly hit me like a truck again that we were keeping this from Jagger and the whole damn school. It hit me that we still acted like casual friends in Astronomy, yet behind closed doors, I was all his.

But at the end of the day, he was just a stranger. A stranger from another country had just come in and wrecked my world. But the thing was...I wanted him to. I wanted him to wreck my world...to wreck me.

Am I falling for him already?

When I got back into bed, staring into the abyss, I heard the water running in my bathroom sink, making me look over to see that Jimin had found my washcloths underneath my vanity. He turned off the water and rang it out, walking over to me.

His look showed something deeper. It was those eyes right there that made me keep falling. I didn't care that we were hiding because at least I got just a little bit of him.

I gently laid back on my pillows as he reached me, knowing what he wanted to do. I bit my lip as he spread my thighs, our calm breaths were the only thing being heard. "You're bad for me, Park Jimin," I whispered, running my hand through his blonde strands.