i wish you could see the things i'm seeing because when you see the scars, i see the beautiful story that you wear every single day. 
                              jimin pov
                              "thank you so much tae, words can't even describe my gratitude towards you. you're a wonderful and optimistic person and-"
                              "ooh-kay there smarty pants, stop using big words before my brain explodes."
                              i pouted. 
                              "you didn't let me finish."
                              he turned to look at me before smiling slightly and ruffled my hair. 
                              "you don't need to tell me, cause i can already feel your sincerity."
                              -
                              jungkook pov
                              i stared at jimin as i was at my locker. 
                              not that i was curious or anything. 
                              nothing like that. 
                              i'm just wondering if he's mad or anything. 
                              (a.n oh my gosh this is so bad i'm surprised i haven't erased this yet.)
                              stop it jungkook. 
                              you shouldn't be even thinking about him. 
                              erase him from your brain right now. 
                              erase, 
                              erase, 
                              erase. 
                              -
                              warning, mature content ahead. 
                              (a.n still jungkook pov) 
                              "hey there cutie, can you do me a favour please?" i said to the boy i had my hands on. 
                              "sure." he winked at me as we went into the washroom. 
                              once there was no one in the washroom i brought him close to me and roughly pushed my lips onto his. he wrapped his arms around my neck while my hands rested on his waist. 
                              to be honest, i didn't even know this guy's name but i just wanted to get off so i guess it doesn't really matter. 
                              our tongues battled for dominance as i was starting to feel more aroused than i already was. my hands trailed lower to his ass as i gave it a rough squeeze, feeling satisfied hearing him moan in my mouth. i lifted him up, his legs wrapping around my waist as i brought him to the wall. he started grinding our clothed crotches together when i groaned, my pants feeling tighter. 
                              i pulled away from the kiss-yes we had been making out this entire time-and took a look at the state this boy was in. 
                              His hair was a little disheveled and his plump lips had been a little swollen and he looked really hot. 
                              "you look so fucking hot, park jimin, i just wanna fuck you so hard that all you'll be thinking about is my big cock in your ass."
                              i see the boy's face freeze as we stopped doing whatever we had been doing before. 
                              "who the hell is park jimin?"
                              "oh fuck."
                              --
                              a.n
                              uhm
                              aha
                              i feel disgusted with myself by writing this
                              i'm sorry
                              i need some holy water
                              sorry guys
                              uhm
                              yeah 
                              here's an update? 
                              byee
                              -justabri 
                                      
                                          
                                  
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don't say otherwise | bts - vminkook
Fanfiction【a jikook & vmin fanfic.】 first ship story started : -10.12.2016 finished : JUSTABRI©2016
