The day you looked at your best friend as more than a friend, you knew you were screwed. It happened out of nowhere. You just woke up one morning and looked at him differently. You were never going to tell anyone, you weren't stupid. That would just lead to Jimin being freaked out and nothing is the same. Risking your friendship with Jimin was not worth the little crush you had on him.
Deciding that you couldn't fall back asleep, you got up to start the morning. Walking into the kitchen to get some breakfast, you didn't notice your best friend standing there.
"Holy shit! Jimin, you scared me!" You yelled, clutching your chest.
"What's gotten you so jumpy?" Jimin asks, laughing while opening the refrigerator
You were going to answer, but you raked in Jimin's appearance and saw that he was shirtless and wearing sweatpants that hung a little below his waist. You could see the slight clench in his abs as he was bending over, looking for something to eat. His brown hair fell over his eyes before he ran his fingers through it, trying to move it out of the way. You didn't even notice that you were practically drooling, so you quickly turned around before he could catch you ogling his body.
"Are you okay y/n?" he asks, looking concerned. He walked over next to you, grabbing a bowl and pouring some cereal into it.
"Oh yeah, yeah I'm fine," You said, trying to hide the heat that went straight to your cheeks. You needed to get it together. Jimin has been your best friend and roommate for years and you've never acted like this before. It's just a little crush; you'll be over it soon. You realized you were just trying to convince yourself at this point but you pushed that thought aside as quickly as it came.
Jimin was looking at you suspiciously but thankfully he decided to not push it further. You guys ate your breakfast in silence and went your separate ways.
All-day at work all you could think about was Jimin. He didn't leave your thoughts that whole day, leaving you stressed out and if you were being honest, wet. You couldn't stop thinking about how good he would taste and how his lips would feel on yours. Those were the thoughts that had you wriggling on your chair uncomfortably, trying to get rid of the heat that had formed between your legs.
You finally arrived at your apartment, ready to lie down and relax. You got off work early so maybe Jimin would want to watch a movie. You needed to make it up to him for acting so weird lately. You vowed to yourself to push all your feelings for Jimin aside and focus on being his friend.
Opening the door, you looked around to see that no one was there. Did Jimin say he had to be anywhere tonight? Usually, he would let you know. You walked over and set your stuff down on the counter before you made your way to your room.
As you were about to open the door you heard a voice. You thought no one was here, you wondered until you realized the sound was coming from Jimin's room. Does he have someone over? If it's Taehyung and they stay up until 4 in the morning to play video games again you were going to be pissed. You've spent way too many sleepless nights because of their screaming. You were now standing in front of his door, your hand on the doorknob ready to open it and tell them off until you heard the voice again.
The color drained from your face and your body froze. It was a girl. And they were not talking. She was moaning... loudly. You told yourself to leave, to go to your room and act like this never happened but you couldn't get your legs to move. She was louder now, obviously close to finishing but as soon as you heard Jimin moan, you almost melted on the floor. It was one of the hottest things you've ever heard and you could feel your underwear getting soaked. A few minutes passed of you listening to them before you realized how creepy this was. You don't know if it was your thoughts that sent you running to your room or the fact that the door was opening.
