"So....what do you think about Jungkook" my brother asked me as he drove us home from the studio.
"He's cute" I answered back with a sly smile and saw him stiffen slightly.
"You know that isn't what I meant" he finally said.
"Oh, I do?" I continued teasing.
"Hailey..."
"Ok fine!" I giggled. "He's actually a really good dancer and I think we'll get along just fine. But why didn't you say anything about him before?" I questioned.
"I kinda wanted to surprise you...actually I was only trying to avoid your nagging" he pinched my cheek.
"I don't nag!" I said taken aback.
He glanced at me with a raised eyebrow and I stuck my tongue out at him, knowing that I could be a handful sometimes.
"But oppa~~~~" I dragged the word so much, even the dead could cringe.
"I won't get to dance with you alone anymore" I pouted.
"Little princess I'm by your side every day. We can dance anytime you want!" he pointed out.
"Yeah I guess...so since I'll be doing hip hop with Jungkook and you,can you teach me contemporary when we're alone?!" I asked thrilled with the idea.
Jimin had taken contemporary classes for about a year but stopped as he tried to focus more on hip hop. Even so, he still danced contemporary amazingly. He wouldn't teach me though, no matter how many times I asked him to.
"Um...i don't know princess" he answered a bit nervously.
Time to get on his soft side.
"Oh please oppa..." I pouted and furrowed my eyebrows, attempting to look like a sad puppy.
He laughed once he looked at my desperate state and shook his head.
"You're such a brat"
"So will you teach me?" I ignored his previous statement and jumped with joy seeing him nodding in agreement.
'damn I'm such a spoiled brat' I thought to myself.
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After having dinner, we cleaned up and I took a shower to get ready for bed. I was in my room, putting on my yellow pajama shorts and trying to clasp my bra when I suddenly saw a huge black cockroach on the wall next to my bed. I freaking hate those things. I had a pretty traumatic experience with them back at the orphanage that I'd really rather not talk about.
"Jimin oppa!" I screamed at the top of my lungs and rushed out of the door.
"What is it baby-" I interrupted him as I slammed into him making us both fall.
What an awkward position between siblings. I was on top of Jimin, shirtless, with an unclutched bra, straddling his crotch,while he just stared at me surprised, supporting his weight with his arms against the floor.
"What happened Hailey?" he asked worried.
I could see his gaze slightly falling down my chest and quickly looking back into my eyes, but I couldn't care less at the moment.
"Cockroach...in my room...fuck I feel like it's crawling on me" a shivered with just the thought of it.
"It's ok little princess. I'll get rid of it" he said coming up to hug me. He held me tight and lifted us both up, letting my legs wrap around his waist. He slowly walked into my room and I buried my head into the crook of his neck.
"It's gone princess" he confirmed patting my shoulder.
"How can that little shit be gone?! I can feel it near" I said disgusted,still having my face against him.
He sighed and walked further in my room, taking a hair band from my nightstand and sitting on the bed. I really admired his strength. How he could move around so comfortably as if he was holding nothing but a feather and believe me, I wasn't that light.
"Your beautiful hair is falling all the way down your back. That's why you can feel things crawling on you". He pulled my head away so he could look straight into my eyes,while his hands gently moved to my neck and started pulling my hair up into a bun. He struggled a little bit around but he finally did it.
"You couldn't make such a perfect messy bun even if you wanted to" a proud smile formed on his lips as he leaned back to admire the hairstyle he had just created.
I smiled at his cute remark and his dark eyes fell back into mine,his smile slowly disappearing. The next thing I could feel, apart from my heart beating loudly, was his warm hands gliding gently on my lower back. I arched my back at the feeling, shifting more of my weight on his crotch and hearing him mumble a 'fuck' under his breath while he slightly closed his eyes. I could feel something becoming hard underneath me and I blushed at the thought. His expression didn't even slightly change.
Soon, I could feel his fingertips moving up my back, still brushing against my skin and his head moved closer to my neck. His breath was falling against my sensitive skin, making me want to moan. What was happening?
Jimin rested his chin on my left shoulder and his hands moved to the hooks of my bra and finally clasped them. Was all that really needed for him to just hook my bra?
He cupped my cheeks and brushed his nose against mine, giving it a peck before pulling back and smiling. Going from sexy to a cute little mochi really quick. Typical Park Jimin.
I stared a bit into his eyes before moving close to his cheek and slowly kissing it, moving on to his ear and whispering "thank you oppa". I had no idea why I did that.
Before I knew it, he threw me lightly onto my bed, making me land on my back and hovered over me, placing his hands on each side of my head. I swear his eyes could pierce my soul as he looked into mine, filled with something dark. Something he never looked at me with before.
I knew what was coming next and panic struck me. He licked his lips and moved closer to me. And when I say "licked" I do not mean a simple swipe of his tongue across his perfectly plump lips. No; I mean covering his lips with fucking spit and kissing me sloppily on the cheek. He knew I hated that.
"Eeeww you idiot get off of me" I tried to push him away but he still wasn't done covering my cheeks with his saliva.
"Jimin" I sighed and he finally pulled away.
Freaking great. My face was wet with my brother's saliva. Sounds great. He patted my head and headed out of my room.
"You need new bras" he blurted out before leaving.
"What?!" I asked, not sure if my ears had picked up correctly.
"What do you mean what? Your boobs have grown and they barely fit in those little cups." he winked at me and finally left the room.
'Did that just happen? Did my brother just seduce me and commented about the size of my boobs?' I stayed dazed.
Well that was until I saw that black creature crawling all over my wardrobe and I screamed again trying to GTFO (get the fuck out).
"You can sleep in my room for tonight until I manage that little sucker tomorrow" he handed me one of his plain white shirts since I was still walking around shirtless.
"Thanks oppa" I mumbled back.
His bed sheets put me at ease as they carried his soft scent and my brain kept replaying the way his skin felt against mine, as I drifted away into sleep.
I woke up the next morning and didn't find him beside me. He didn't sleep in his room. But of course he wouldn't after how much we fooled around before. I found him sleeping uncomfortably on the sofa and just felt sorry for his body that would be stiff for the next couple of days.
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The Promise || pjm
Fanfiction,.·°'* "Oppa stop" And so he did, looking at me with anticipation. "I love you...not just as my brother. It's not fair" my voice was shaking. *'°·., How can two siblings fall in love in such way? **The book cover was created by me. Please do not r...
