HER eyelids fluttered open, groggily taking in the quite surroundings around her - condoms, pills and clothes all over the place - before her eyes were met with the warm, comforting sight of the male beside her. His face radiated handsomeness even when he was sleeping in like a baby. His arm was wrapped tightly around her, holding her close.
The warmth he provided made her feel safe and cherished while her cheeks flushed with a gentle blush. Memories of the previous night flooded her mind, and she couldn't help but smile. she snuggled deeper into his warmth, gently caressing Jimin's soft features, before her eyes felt mesmerised by his lips.
"I love you, Jimin." she whispered, her voice barely audible. Just as she was about to kiss him, Jimin's husky voice interrupted her trance.
"My sugar bear is so captivated by my charm that she can't resist kissing me even after a wild night."
her eyes widened in surprise as she quickly averted her gaze, her face burning with both embarrassment and flush. "W-What the hell Jimin! You were awake all this time?!"
Jimin's smug expression said it all, and Y/n's face grew even hotter. "Y-you should go get dressed," she stuttered, trying to look away. But despite her words, she found herself pushing him away half-heartedly, her hands on his chest. Jimin just chuckled, his eyes crinkling at the corners, and caught her hands, pulling her back into his embrace.
"You look cute when you're flustered because of me." he whispered against her ear, his warm breath danced across her sensitive skin, leaving her breathless. She remained silent despite her heart marathoning against her ribcage.
Before their cuddles could turn into a hot make-out session the main doorbell rang, providing a timely interruption - much like the meddling old aunts who delighted in prying into others' affairs.
"I'll get that. Why don't you get dressed? I wanna spend the whole day with you, before we head out with the other two this weekend.
Y/n nodded, much to his delight as she watched him leave the room from the periphery. His bare back - rippling with muscles - did little to ease her heated cheeks and a flushed face.
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She was almost done decking herself in the mirror when the unusual chime of her gadget caught her attention. Her obvious smile turned into a frown as the incoming flow of notifications echoed across the room.
When it finally stopped, she padded her way towards the night stand, checking out her phone and her breath caught in her throat as soon as she discovered the messages.
Photos of her - sleeping, talking, and shopping from the other day - it was clear.
Somebody was watching her.
She collapsed, as sweat cascaded down her temple. The fear gawned at her throat again, as her eyes widened in horror. Before she could process anything the phone in her hands chimed again.
You think blocking me can save you from me Angel?
Her heart sank, recognizing the same stalker. "H-how...did he?" she stammered, her hand flew to her mouth as her vision blurred from welling tears.
She glanced back. Another message. It was from Mrs. Han.
"What roses? I'm afraid I never sent you any roses, dear?"
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His Psychotic Obsession
Fanfiction"There is no love but only power and control over your prized obsession." "And you my dear angel, Are that obsession of mine..." ~Jeon Jungkook "True love wins over any power..." "Stronger than an obsession yet difficult to find..." ...
