i return to the room with yoongi, who's surprised to see i return so quickly. "what's got you all fucked up?" he says, acknowlodging how i probably look really scared. i shrug it off, deciding not to tell yoongi yet.
"nothing," i respond, and i sit on the bed. im in my own world thinking, when i feel a hand slide down my back and another slide up my thigh. i look at him out of the corner of my eye, but im met with his dark eyes. he's close to me, and i gulp.
why does he have to be so god damn attractive?
his lips inch closer and closer to mine, and as much as my body is telling me to stop him, i cant. he kisses me, slowly at first, but then it heats up as he slowly pushes me down against the bed. then reality kicks in, and i gently push him away.
"nope, nope, no and no thanks i have a boyfriend," i say, and he smirks at me.
"uh huh, which is why you let me kiss you?" he asks, and i glare at him
"i wasn't thinking," i say, and he nods.
"alright then," yoongi says, suggestively raising his eyebrow.
how the fuck am i supposed to put up with him and not let him make a move when he just always look so godly?
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Fanfiction"Your girlfriend is in the room beside us, yoongi.." "i know baby, so be quiet." warning, smut, vulgar language, angst, lowercase intended - edit: this only includes jimin being a nail artist in one chapter don't be disappointed
