❝ Hitgirl ❞ .pjm

16:Sick Jimin

“Sleep with me.”

Jimin mumbled, pulling Yeoleum closer to him.

Jimin began kissing Yeoleum's neck, leaving love bites on her collarbone.

Jimin brushed his lips from Yeoleum's neck towards her lips, and then kissed her passionately.

Yeoleum gave up, she doesn't even know what she was doing, and why was she letting Jimin doing this to her.

She knew that this isn't right, because Jimin doesn't know what he was doing, and she was just taking advantage of him if she'll let Jimin continue doing this to her.

Jimin pinned Yeoleum on his bed, his hand creeping down Yeoleum's shirt, but before Jimin could do anything further, Yeoleum punched Jimin in the gut, making him unconscious,

“Jimin, you're just drunk.”

Yeoleum said, as Jimin lay down beside her.

Yeoleum was breathing heavily,

“I could've killed this son of a-” she didn't finish her sentence.

She went out of Jimin's condo unit, and then went inside hers, as she immediately cleaned her self up.

As the cool water ran down her body, Yeoleum's hands went to the love bites that Jimin left in her collarbone.

If Jimin's dad saw what just happened, Yeoleum would've been embarrassed to the core.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaah!”Yeoleum shouted as she tried to scrub off the hickeys on her collarbone like its some sort of dirt.

“What the fuck are these?”Yeoleum asked herself, even though she knew the answer.

Yeoleum tried her best to sleep, but she can't, because she can't get over the fact that she have hickeys on her collarbone, and that was freaking her out because it is actually a bruise, and a bruise is a trapped blood from the ruptured capillarie near the skin's surface escapes by leaking out under the skin, and SHE MIGHT DIE IF THOSE WERE ON HER NECK.

No one knew that Yeoleum was such a nerd.
 

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On the next day, Jimin woke up with a throbbing head, his body temperature is really high, and he felt like he can't go to work, which he is actually right.

“.....shit. How did I get in here?”Jimin asked himself, got his phone, and dialed a number while wrapping himself around his comforter.

“Hello?”

“Taehyung. I cannot go to work today. I'm sick.”

“Don't tell me that you've got a major hangover because you went out clubbing last night.”

Taehyung sighed, but he knew that Jimin would've did that, and it made him even more guilty because Jimin became like that because his father passed away.

“Well, yeah. I did. But I didn't remember how I got here in my unit, though. I think I have superpowers. Wow, Taetae. I'm so awesome.”Jimin said, laughing.

“You're still drunk, Jimin.”

“Ah, whatever. Yoongi-hyung and you can manage the shop well. Bye bye.”

Then Jimin hung up.

Jimin rolled over, and he noticed something that was wrapped in a gift wrapper on his desk.