POV: Jimin
It felt so good talking again. It felt really good. I felt like I had a weight being lifted off my shoulders, and I get that much more amount of freedom with my life.
I didn't know that one person was enough to make me realise that I can't go on not speaking forever. Sure, it's been a while since I used my vocal cords, but Jin really made me open up. Not by force, but just because he's Seokjin. He could probably have done that with anyone, really.
So, why me?
I know exactly why. He loves me. More than anything else in the world.
"Seokjin..." I said, panting. "Can you, can you please stay the night?"
It was a risky question, but I knew that he wouldn't leave me. I just knew it.
"Baby, of course," he looked down at the time. It was nearly 1am already.
He took his shoes and socks off so he only had his trousers on. He unzipped my top and grinned. "You wanna continue, then?" he smirked, slowly removing my top. "You know you want to. "
I do want to, I really do.
I threw the bedsheets on top of us and continued making out, while he tracing around my abs on my stomach.
"Woah, you've got a really nice set of abs there..." he giggled, his voice muffled by my bedsheets.
"Well, so do you, prince," I replied.
"I'm kinda feeling tired... Aren't you? I'm going to sleep now, I think, what about you?"
It had been a long, long day. He was right, we had school the next day, and I was feeling pretty drained out myself.
"Yeah, you're right, let's turn off the lights."
"Goodnight, Jimin," he closed his eyes, hugging me tightly.
"Goodnight, prince," I whispered, stroking his hair and holding him tighter, and we drifted off to sleep.
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Call Me Again | JinMin
FanfictionThe popular schoolboy Seokjin has never really liked anyone before... Of course, until the new boy came along, Jimin. Unfortunately, Jimin doesn't speak - he's mute, but will he open up to the one that he loves the most? Started: 14/07/2016 Finishe...
