laptop + p.jm

16.

this time around for menda, having jimin's toned arms groping at her waist felt right. before her eyes even opened, the instant replay of last nights events came in, seeping past her eyelids like a slide show.

"that, was an even better response than i imagined."

menda, disconnecting from jimins lips with heavy breathes immediately swirls around and brings her trembling hand to her mouth, wincing.

jimin reaches his hand to her shoulder, realizing how abrupt the kiss had been and decides to scream about it later.

"i'm not sure i got all of that, do you want to try again?" menda could practically feel jimins smirk on her bare shoulder, turning around and pushing him down so he lay on his back on the bed. she jabs a finger towards his direction.

"over there, on your side."

jimin holds his hands up in surrender and mouths an 'ok' before sliding slightly to the left.

menda got up quietly as she could, removing jimin's loose arm on her small frame. she glances at him, and couldn't believe how angelic he looked: his hair rest perfectly on his forehead, his mouth slightly open, lips pinker than cotton candy. the muscle tank he wore from last night was swept away once again somehow, and his muscles that resembled rippling patterns of water marked his skin in a beautiful manner as if he were a painting from the gods. menda grabbed her cellphone and snapped a picture to savor the pose. it was flattering.

the pink device grabbed her eyes attention from where it stood on her end table, untouched from the other night jimin had placed it. she let out a deep sigh and grabbed it, walking to the kitchen to avoid awakening the sleeping beauty.

the laptop lit up and was already logged in, her screensaver popping up instantly. it wasn't the same one as before, but a picture of her in the red dress she wore to her first date with jimin.

"park jimin," menda scolded, shaking her head in disapproval. she looked at the rest of her things, everything tidy and no tabs open which let menda know how much he really did look at. her journals came to mind and she quickly pressed on it to see if anything had changed.

but it was the same, just a hidden tab he had moved. so he didn't see it?

menda created another page and began to write her first words in months.

it's been so long, to have my fingers typing on this laptop again. i actually thought it wouldn't happen again, but low and behold here i am. oh god, it's been the most craziest months of my life. this laptop was stolen by some cute guy i came across to like a lot. yikes, i even just admitted it! that means im in so deep and i dont know how to get out. ughghfdjdgdgd

a wild boy seemed to have appeared in the corner of the kitchen archway, watching menda scramble her fingers across the keyboard randomly as her head was rolling on the table.

"you good there darling?" jimin asks, yawning and stretching his arms as he zombie walked into the kitchen, leaning onto the counter.

menda pulls her head up in surprise, shutting her laptop along with her panicked expression. "couldn't be better!" she yells.

jimin eyes her, scratching at his head, laughing at her awkward actions.

"the raspy laugh, oh no," menda screams in her head

"hey, did you change my wallpaper on my laptop?" menda quizzed, copying jimins action of leaning on the counter as he was now digging through the fridge for food. menda didn't know why she wasn't bothered, it was only jimins second time staying over and it felt like a usual routine.

"yes." the answer was broad and matter-of-factly.

"do i even have to ask why you chose that picture?" menda spat, rolling her eyes to jimin's naked back. she watched as his muscles would leap from different spots as he used a different part by moving, it wasn't helping menda's feelings at all.

"i'd rather dodge the bullet of getting slapped in the face by how i would answer that question," jimin says as he spills everything in his hands in front of menda.

"i hate you."

"you love me."

menda let's out an annoyed breath and begins to walk back to her bedroom as jimin tugs back her hand, twirling her around to face his dark eyes.

"what is it?"

"let's dance tomorrow."

"what?"

"i remember you telling me how you dance a little, and i want to dance with you."

menda looked at him with confused eyes. "i dont think i remember telling you anything about dancing?"

jimin looks at her as if she were crazy, but his expression softened as he grabs a memory from his mind. "oh yeah, i saw a video on your laptop."

menda's confused facial expression turns into a horrified opened mouth look. "that is so old and cringe worthy!"

jimin shrugs, letting go of her hand.

"i liked it."

at this jimin swiftly tightens his arms around her once again, planting his swollen morning lips on menda's and together they move in sync, slow and hot. menda leans into him, a shock filling her insides at how she reacted to this so quickly. her body felt like it wasn't even connected to her mind as jimin touched every part of her as much as he could, his fingertips burning into her skin. it was at the point of his mouth sucking on her precious skin that menda felt the shortage of breath and pulled him off, cupping the spot he bit into.

they both stared at eachother in shock and gasps, trying to wrap the heated moment between there confused minds.

menda could see that jimin was flustered, his lips thicker than ever and bruised from the contact. his cheeks were crimson, and he was currently shaking his head so that his fringe could cover the lust in his eyes.

"let me see," jimin began, his voice low, lost in the deepness of his throat. his shaky hand found menda's as she covered the attacked spot.

jimin gritted his teeth together as he saw the already darkening spot above her clavicle. the expression on his face translated to menda and she screamed.

"i'm sorry!"

menda covered her mouth and muffled a laugh.

"what?" jimin beams, his eyes darting around menda's features.

"i think i should say sorry too?"

menda reaches and ghosts around jimin's lips, giggling at his flinch.

"oh fuck."

authors note;

menda in this is literally me @jimin