Save Me{Jimin X OC}

Chapter One- Jimin's Bedroom

Jimin is automatically your boyfriend in this story

Jimin grabbed my hand and started rushing towards his house.
"Jimin!" I yelled, but I was too late for my warning. I fell to the ground trying to catch up with him.
"Geez, Jimin, You run too fast, I can never keep up with you, oppa!" I yelled in protest.

"I'm sorry Bonnie, I just was too excited." Jimin said as he picked me up into his bulging and muscular arms, now running. I let out a yawn, and his eyes narrowed towards me, noticing,
"We should probably get you to bed, I don't want my little fuzzy wubby getting tired!!" He yelled, complimenting the saying with Aeygo.

'One second, he called me CUTE' I yelled in my mind, millions of thoughts starting to go through my head as my face blushed from the compliment.

"Jimin, I told you not to call me that!" I yelled, cheeks red, yet he laughed at my anger.
After a short while we reached the house. "Bonnie we're he-" he paused to look down to see I was sleeping. After we went into the house, he put me in his bed to feel comfortable. Grabbing the corner of the blankets, he softly tucked me in, pressing a soft kiss to the side of my cheek.
"Good night, my little fuzzy wubby." He whispered, shutting off the lights.

When I woke up the next day, I felt that I was already in my pajamas. I wonder if he dressed me? I got nervous just thinking about it. But hey, at least I'm not completely naked? BOOM! Jimin came bursting through the door and jumped on top of me! Dang it Jimin!
"Rise and shine my little princess" (no, sadly..Your not Jin.) He cheered, smiling, "Guess what day it is!"
"Hm? What?" I was clueless asking, though my process still fogged as I was waking up.
"It's your birthday silly!" Jimin hugged me tightly, making me remember, "What do you wanna do sweetie?"
"Uhm I umm-" I thought, yet I couldn't think of anything at the moment, yet before I could think anymore Jimin interrupted.
"Hold that thought." Jimin leaned in closer to me, and I could feel his breath brushing the tip of my nose, making my face turn red. Jimin softly pressed his lips against me. They were soft and smooth, just like how they looked. They tasted like strawberry milk as well. One hand was pressing my arms down while the other held my waist. I felt a small lick on my lips, asking for permission to open up. I responded by widening my mouth, in which he massaged his tounge against the roof of my mouth, making me let out a soft gasp once his tounge collided with mine.

A small knock was on the door, and my eyes widened as I pushed Jimin off me.

"Come in!" I yelled.

"So me and Y-. Wrong time?" A brown haired girl walked in, eyes widening when he saw Jimin on the floor and me on the bed.
"Tessa!" I chimed in joy, looking at my best friend.