FROM STRANGER TO SOMETHING || Jimin ff ||

36. 🔥💦

"Jimin, just go," Nicole insisted, glancing at her boyfriend sprawled on her bed, refusing to leave.

"Stop ignoring me," she said, frustration clear in her voice.

"I said, I'm staying here today!" Jimin responded defiantly.

"Why?" Nicole crossed her arms over her chest, clearly exasperated.

"I didn't spend enough time with you today," Jimin explained, seeing the annoyance etched on her face.

"Really, Jimin?" She raised an eyebrow. "We've been together for hours!"

"We were together, but not alone," he complained.

"Aish, if you're gonna stay here, then sleep on the couch," she retorted.

"I ain't gonna do that," Jimin protested.

"Jimin, you stayed last week," she reminded him.

"So what?" he shot back.

She ran a hand through her hair, a habit she'd picked up from her boyfriend. Jimin got up and moved towards her, taking her hand. "Let's sleep," he urged, but she pulled away.

"Don't touch me," she snapped.

Jimin turned to face her, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "That's not what you were saying last night," he murmured, stepping closer while still holding her hand.

"You wanted me to touch you," he reminded her. Nicole gulped, feeling the familiar fluttering of butterflies in her stomach. She likes his touch. His touch always felt like home.

"Leave my hand," she demanded, stepping back as he advanced. His eyes smoldered with a knowing smirk.

"I'll let go of your hand. Just say you never wanted me to touch you," he challenged.

"I—" she stammered.

"Say it!" he demanded, as the cool wall hit her back. Jimin caged her in, his free hand braced against the wall, holding her captive.

"Can't you say that? Because you want me to touch you in every way possible," he whispered in a raspy voice.

"Wha-what are you saying?" she stuttered, his intense gaze making her weak.

"Don't you remember anything?" he asked.

"No," she whispered.

Jimin released her hand and showed her his own. "Do you see these hands?" he asked. "Last night, they were cupping something that is mine."

Nicole looked at him, confused.

A chuckle escaped his lips at her oblivious expression. "Fine, let me remind you," he said, placing his hand on her bosom.