His Tutor Girl

Chapter 11: He'll Hurt You

A/N: now just imagine that header as Jimin's jealous face for later on in the chapter. Yay, okay.

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Jimin took a moment to evaluate the question you had put forth. Trying to catch his breath as you moved on top of him at the same time, he puckered at his lips. "I-I-" he swore, eyes squinting as he couldn't get this math equation. Plus, the fact that your form wrapped around him as he tried to think didn't help the situation either.

You moaned, trying not to fall off the man as you stabilize yourself on his lap, staring over at the closed closet door of the library department before staring back at the paper you held in your hand.

"When you," you moaned, trying not to have your breath shake, "when you subtract the variable with the value of (x) what do you get?"

"Aish," Jimin mumbled out, head moving to rest onto your collarbone as his breath got caught in his throat. He was sweating, his hands on your hips that continued to move down to meet his, "I don't know."

"Think Jiminie," you mumbled, trying not to smile at how great this felt.

Hugging at his shoulders, you shook ontop of him, slowly down when his warm breath hit your cheek, lips moving gently up your neck and towards your ear.

"24," he whispered at your ear before smiling a little and using his tongue at the edge of your jaw.

You smiled, moving into his touch before slowing down while on top of him. Simply hugging him, you let the sheet of equations fall from your hand before patting his shoulder.

"Great," you said laughing, smiling a little before pecking his lips and moving off of him.

Jimin was a little taken aback over the fact that you stood away from him. Confused, he tried to grab at you again but you laughed, rolling your eyes and grabbing your undergarments before sliding it back onto your form.

Jimin laughed a little, rolling the condom off of him as he focused on getting dressed back himself.

"Looks like I might ace the midterm coming up," he piped teasingly, buckling up his jeans while gazing over at you grabbing your bag.

"I won't be on top of you as you write it though," you teased back, winking over at him before bending to grab at your backpack.

Jimin chuckled, flushing a little as he went to grab at his bags himself. Picking the sheets off the ground of the closet space, he glanced around, thinking about all the times he had been here with you the past week.

You two truly were having fun with one another, yet, it surprised you how unaffected you were with all of it. Jimin smiled to himself. He was glad you were still just a friend...she's nothing thinking of it as anything more and that's refreshing...

You glanced at the boy get ready, your stomach and heart melting away internally. You took in a breath, blinking a bit before trying to register what you were feeling for the boy every time you were around him. This is more than just a minor crush at this point, you thought internally, terrifying yourself insanely.

"Jimin?"

He smiled, looking over at you sweetly instantly.

You swallowed your words the moment his gaze met yours. Something in his eyes, the way his lips curled up into a smile...all of it made you want to shut up. You didn't want to be the one behind him being conflicted or stressed.

"I..." you trailed off, I like you.

"You?" he piped, chuckling a little as he waited for you to continue.