I sprung from the couch running away to my bedroom. "Y-yah! Wait for jagi!" Jimin called. I laughed landing onto my bed. "Why did you run all of the sudden?" Jimin climbed onto my bed pulling me into his lap.
"B/F can get really angry if she doesn't get her couch" I giggled. "But still, you could of warned me" he said digging his head onto my shoulder. "Sorry Jiminie" I stuck my bottom lip, mocking him. I played with his hair, rubbing my thumb on his scalp. I hugged him pushing my weight onto his body, pushing him into the bed. I relaxed myself on his firm chest and sighed at the warmness. "I love you" I whsipered. "What?" Jimin lifted up his head that was resting on his arms. "I love your hoodie" I smiled to myself. "Is that so?" He raised an eyebrow. "Yes" I snuggled into his hoodie, gripping it with my hands. I gasped as I felt my body in the air, I fell onto the bed. Quickly looking up I see a smiling Jimin.
"What are you doing?" I asked. "Do you know what I love?" He whispered in my ear, his voice coarse. I blushed as i felt his hands snake up the side of my body. Jimin plopped his face down immediately, my eyes widened and my face turned beet red. "Your boobs" he stated.
"YAH!!"

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