Mr Idol and Mrs Mafia

Chapter#27

. 

They kissed each other like no tomorrow. 

Lost in each other.

Mouth crashing. Tongues mingling. Breaths heavy. Hearts hammering. Hands roaming. Bodies completely attached to each other like damn magnets. 

That's when the bedroom's door burst open revealing a sleepy head Taehyung. Eyes half closed but still took the view of the unholy scene in front of them. 

OK, so door wasn't locked. Bad decision. 

But privacy who? Don't ask Taehyung. He never thought to see these unholy things early in the morning. 

"AHHHH."

"AHHHH." 

He screamed on top of his lungs and here Violet also left Jimin's mouth giving him full opportunity to scream too. RIP! Her poor ears. (◡︵◡)

"I'm s-sorry. I-I didn't know what you guys were doing. I-I am going. You guys can c-continue. Yeah, don't wo-rry about me. I'm fine." 

He blabbered whatever came to his mind at that moment and was on his way to shut the door. That's when Jimin pushed Violet off of him and sat straight on the bed. 

"Yah! Taehyung-ah! Wait!."

"Y-eah? You w-want som-ething?" 

He shuddered but didn't look up. Even his eyes were wide open now. Poor boy was traumatised. 

"You didn't see anything OK! You never came here, OK?" 

Jimin tried to manipulate his friend because he knew about his cracked head. 

"Absolutely nothing. Don't worry about me, I won't tell anyone. Now come down, Jin hyung is calling you." 

Taehyung said calmly while giving his most genuine smile to which Violet smiled back. But Jimin, he wasn't much convinced. 

Taehyung closed the door. 

And 1, 2, 3. BOOM! 

"JIN HYUNG! VIOLET IS HERE!" 

Tae shouted on the top of his lungs and ran out of there while giggling. Guess who dig his own grave? 

"Aish this brat." 

Jimin cursed under his breath and looked at his back where Violet was sitting, smiling ear to ear. 

"He is crackhead!" 

Violet chuckled and Jimin just sighed in embarrassment. 

Great! His first kiss had to ruin like that. 

"Guess what? Now I have to stay because hell no way! hyung would let me leave empty stomach." 

Violet said and casually walked towards Jimin's closet. Stealing one of his hoodie and baggy pants in front of his own eyes. 

"By the way, I love wearing your clothes, even more than mine." 

She walked towards the bathroom and disappeared behind the bathroom's door. 

Jimin smiled and rolled on the bed while covering his face with a soft pillow.

He who didn't know that Violet's back was pressed against the door, a hand on her chest. Taking deep breaths, trying to calm her racing heart. 

And she who didn't know the blushing mess she left behind her. Jimin was rolling on the bed cocooned in his blanket, giving baby chick vibes who was tugged in his nest by his mother.