Jimin pov:
I gently lifted her and carried her to the bedroom, her limp body surrendering to my grasp. I laid her on the bed, her chest rising and falling with slow, deep breaths.
As I gazed at her, I wondered what to dress her in. My eyes landed on my white shirt which was hanging there, I carefully slipped it over her head, buttoning it up to her chest.
I lay down beside her, I was admiring her every feature while a smile crept on my lips.
Jimin- you drive me so mad, angel. Iam always tempted to kiss the living fuck out of you. Like I did just now!
My voice barely above whisper.
Jimin- angel, from this moment on, you're mine. Your heart, your soul, your everything. I'll cherish you, protect you, and love you until the end of time.
As I wrapped my arms around her, holding her close, I knew that nothing could ever tear us apart. We were bound by something deeper, something primal, something that went beyond words.
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Aylin pov:
Next morning, my eyes fluttered open, my head spinning like a top. I groggily sat up, my hand flying to my forehead as if to anchor myself. As I looked down, I realized I was only wearing my underwear and white shirt.
I stumbled out of bed and staggered to the mirror, my eyes widening in shock. Hickeys dotted my neck, a testament to the passion of the previous night.
What the fuck?!!!!
What happened last night between me and jimin.....did he.....no no nooo
As I started remembering what actually happened, just that moment my voice echoed in my mind
"Jimin, kiss me?!"
What the fuck have you done aylin?!!
Oh my god, what he would be thinking about me oh no!!
Actually I could say him, y-yes I could say him that I was n-not in my senses yes!!
My gasp was audible as I touched the tender skin. I couldn't remember much, but the evidence was clear. I had crossed a line, and there was no going back.
As I gazed at my reflection, my mind again raced.
What had happened more?
My embarrassment turned to mortification as I tried to process the events of the previous night. I couldn't believe what I had done, and the hickeys on my neck were a constant reminder.
Desperate to hide the evidence, I chose a high-neck outfit and headed for the shower, hoping to wash away my shame.
But as I emerged, I found Jimin waiting for me with a breakfast tray, a sly grin spreading across his face.
Why would I have to face him today!! Fuck!
Jimin- good morning, angel
I just ignored him and went towards the mirror to comb my hair.
Jimin- I see you're trying to hide something.
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𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐎𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐎𝐅 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 || 𝐏𝐉𝐌 𝐅𝐓 𝐉𝐉𝐊
Mystery / Thriller[ Toxic love ] Book #2 Kim aylin daughter of taehyung and yn love to do only one thing car racing. She is a master of car racing and never lose when it comes to it. She thinks that only her parents was one of the perfect example of love she never be...
