The Kissing Bet PJMxOC

What Are You Doing?

"Ok, and jump." Jimin is doing his best to get me up the stairs to my apartment.

There aren't many stairs but enough for me to be almost out of breath. Jimin has been guiding me up and we are finally on the last of the steps. I jump a couple more times and finally reach the top.

I sigh. "Finally."

Jimin chuckles. "You're telling me."

I smack his arm a little. "Let me put the code in." Jimin guides me to my keypad and holds me. I quickly type in the code and the door unlocks.

Jimin opens the door and walks with me over to the couch. I try to sit down but Jimin holds me tighter. He looks me over. "Maybe you should change first."

I shake my head. "Could you grab some pills from the bathroom and a towel? Im too lazy to change right now."

Jimin nods and leaves me balancing on one leg in the living room. He quickly comes back and puts the towel on the couch for me. I slowly sit down and grab a pillow to put on the coffee table to elevate my foot. Jimin goes into my kitchen and fills a glass with water. He puts the glass down in front of me and hands me a few pills. I take the pills and drink some water. Jimin goes and grabs an ice pack from my freezer and wraps a washcloth around it. I hiss in pain as he gently places it on my ankle.

"Sorry." Jimin sits down next to me. "Can you act normal at a party? This time you weren't drunk, but you definitely left an impression."

I throw my head back and close my eyes. "I definitely made a fool of myself." I open my eyes and look at him.

Jimin shakes his head. "It could have happened to anyone. You were just the lucky culprit tonight."

"My chubby legs screwed me over." I look at my ankle. "I'll finally break my ankle at the rate I'm going."

Jimin rolls his eyes. "Your body is beautiful. You are just clumsy." I watch him look over my body.

I can feel my cheeks get warm when I see him linger on my chest. I cross my arms over my chest to hide myself. "I'm average but my clumsiness will kill me."

Jimin smiles and sits cross legged on the couch next to me "I think the best dancers are clumsy. How many times have you seen me fall off a chair?"

I giggle. "Too many times to count." I look over at him. He definitely has a little bit of his flirting face on. Jimin can change the way he looks at you and he makes you fall for him. "So you think you're one of the best dancers then?" I challenge him.

He chuckles and gets up. He starts dancing around my living room and comes back over to me and moves his hips in a seductive way. Jimin looks down at me and pulls his lower lip in between his teeth.

I could feel myself mesmerized. Jimin was an excellent dancer just like he was an excellent flirt. I need to use this to my advantage. I lick my lips and look up at him.

Jimin lowers himself down to me and leans into my neck. I could feel his breath next to my ear. My heart was racing at his close proximity. "I can hear your heart racing Nalia." He whispers.

I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding. I turn my head towards Jimin and let my arms fall to my side. Time to get some use out of my breasts. I take one of his hands in my and place it on my shoulder. I look up at him with big eyes and flutter my lashes at him. I leave my hand on his wrist and glance down at my chest.

Jimin raises his eyebrows. "What are you doing Nalia?"

I bite my lower lip and keep looking at him. I try to guide his hand to lower but he resists. He brings his hand up to the back of my head. "Nalia, what are you trying to do?"

I glance at his lips. "I thought you wanted to go further." I swear he started flirting.

Jimin chuckles. "I can have fun without actually touching you. I'm not one of those guys that has to touch you inappropriately to flirt."

Bingo. "So you were flirting with me?" I bring his other hand to my other shoulder.

This makes Jimin frown. "Nalia, did you hear everything I said?" I keep staring at him. "Nalia you just got hurt. I'm not going to grope you."

I frown. "Fine, don't be fun." I let go of his hand and turn away.

Jimin walks around and sits back down. "Why are you trying to get my attention? We have known each other for years and you never took interest in me."

I look back over at him. I don't think he realizes he still isn't wearing a shirt. His body is still on full display for me. I really take him in. He has a mole on his neck and two on his forehead. I take his hand in mine again and I see another on one of his fingers. "Do I need to have a reason?" I look back at his brown eyes.

Jimin runs a hand through his hair. He takes a deep breath. "Nalia, I'm not sure if you drank anything so I will just leave now. See you later."

I frown as I watch him practically run out of my apartment. How rude. I am totally sober.