Orange & Black // Jumin Han X Reader X Seven \\

6

My breath hitched and I glanced down. I blushed and Jumin leaned in, just barely hovering over my lips. I ready myself, but Jumin pauses and just pushed my face into his chest. 

Seven rolled off my lap and drunkenly fell onto the floor. I sat in Jumin's arms. 

Jumin didn't kiss me because he knew I loved Seven. He wanted to respect my wishes although it was nearly impossible for him.

Even I thought I loved Seven. My feelings may have changed though, that feeling in my stomach no longer lingers when I'm around Seven. Am I beginning to love Jumin? The douche?

"Sorry." He sighs and pulls me off him. He looks at my blushing face and grins internally.

"Haha.. What were you doing?" I nervously giggle and awkwardly punch him in the arm. It's rock hard and it cracks my knuckles. "F*CK"

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Jumin and I sit in silence on the car ride home while Seven groggily wakes up in the back seat.

"Hng.. Where am I?"

"Hello Luciel." Jumin coldly greets.

"Uh hi." Seven raises an eyebrow and looks to the front of the car. When he makes eye contact with me, he quickly looks away blushing and stares out the window. Jumin observes his weird behavior and raises an eyebrow. 

'What happened between them on the roof?' He thinks.

Seven stares out the window and refuses to say a word. I do the same, creating an awkward silence between the three of us. Jumin glances over at me and raises an eyebrow. He clears his throat.

"Uhh, so.. What kinds of things did you do on the roof?" His stare pierces right through my heart as I feel like a guilty dog who tore up the couch. I thought I wouldn't regret my decision to kiss Seven, but apparently not. My guilt plugged up my mouth and I sat silently. 

"J-Just stargazing..." Seven says. 

Thank you god seven... I'll have to thank you later.

Ω back at Jumin's suite Ω 

I flop down on Jumin's bed that I shared with him. I clench my stomach.

"God, I feel so guilty.." I mumble to myself. I hide my face into my pillows.

"So something did happen I presume?" Jumin was quietly sitting behind me, listening to me talk to myself. "Tell me."

"Uhh, haha... Jumin.. Yeah, I can't say."

"Guess I'll have to force it out of you then." Jumin grabbed my hands and tied them to the bedpost above me with a ribbon. Before I could yell at him, he was already straddling me and rolling up his sleeves.

"Y-You prick!" I yell. My face heats up as I feel his legs wrapped around me. "AAAA"

He leans in uncomfortably close to my face. "Shh" He tucks my hair behind my ear and feels the warmth radiating from my face. His eyes widen. 

"Are you embarrassed? Want me to do more?" He grins teasingly and it drives me insane.

"N-No! Of course.. n-not.." My voice echos away and I find his face getting closer to my neck. He touches it and attaches his lips and I jump at the feeling. He sucks harshly on my neck and I squeak in pain.

"Hahh- Jumin, it hurts..!" 

He lets go of my neck and a bruise begins to form. He loves my uncomfortable expression and the way I squirmed.

"L, don't forget that you're mine, and mine only." Jumin strokes my leg and I shiver at his touch.

"Huh? Last time I checked, I'm nobody's." I try to tug my arms out of the ribbons, but the knot's really complicated. Has he done this before or something?