I Kidnapped Park Jimin.

Chapter 11

Yoo Ri's P.O.V

After a dinner which Jimin kept teasing me about being shy, we were walking up the stairs, about to head back into our rooms.

"Rock paper scissors, If I win, I get to stay in your room for the night." Jimin said, and I stared at him, then raised an eyebrow.

"Why do you want to stay in my room for the night even?" I asked confusedly.

"Can't I? You slept in my room yesterday and I said nothing about it." Jimin frowned, using that fact as an advantage to his current situation.

"Fine." I huffed, then put my hand out.

"Rock, Paper, Scissors, shoot!" Jimin speedily said, making me a little taken a back by his speed.

I threw out scissors.

But oh, lady luck seemed to be on Jimin's side today. He had rock.

"Rock kills scissors. Look who's sleeping with you tonight." Jimin cheekily said and slung an arm around my neck, pulling me closer to him.

"It's still kind of early, I'm not sure what to do." I sighed.

"We can watch a movie?" He suggested, and I nodded in agreement.

"Ah, your room has a stack of movies. I've seen the stack before. Horror, Comedy, Fantasy, or Romance?" Jimin asked me as he opened the door to my room, letting both of us in the room.

"I don't mind anything actually." I silently said.

"Ah, Horror it is." Jimin eye-smiled and pulled me towards the couch in my room.

He made me sit down comfortably, and in the next moment, he let go of me and went to open the drawer, where all the DVD's were.

"You can choose." I said.

"I'll choose this. Better quality better content." Jimin quoted as he turned on the DVD player.

"Do you like romance movies a lot? Because it seems like you do." I snickered, getting into a comfortable position on my couch.

"Well, I chose romance for a secret reason." He winked at me and I froze for a while. He just winked at me.

"What reason?" I asked.

"I told you, it's secret." He put his finger on his lips as he said.

"You're so secretive, it hurts." I pouted and he only shrugged after putting the DVD in the player.

"You'll find out why I chose romance later." He giggled as he approached me. The movie just started, and he jumped onto the couch next to me.

"You're weird." I muttered under my breath, but he heard me.

"Back to you." He scoffed softly and sneakily wrapped his hand around my waist.

I flinched, and Jimin realised.

"What are you doing..." I murmured, looking away.

"Making myself comfortable. You're not used to this skinship, are you?" Jimin asked me.

"N-Not sure." I said. I just felt, jumpy.

"You'll get used to it, don't worry." He assured.

(SKIP)

Halfway through the movie, my eyes were just tired. I was tired. The movie couldn't keep me awake.

Unintentionally, my head fell onto Jimin's shoulders as my vision started darkening.

I blinked slowly, trying to stay awake, but it was hard.

"You're tired?" Jimin asked as he looked down at me. I looked at him, and pursed my lips as I nodded.