It was just a fling, I thought to myself walking past Jimin.
This is something I needed to get through my head before it consumed me. It was just a fling.
— Backstory —
Jimin and I met this summer when I first moved here. He was very kind and we hung out almost too much. It became something more almost too quickly. We only ever talked about it once. Lust got the best of us almost anytime we hung out.
— The end —
The day went by and to my surprise, Jimin still wasn't off my mind. Not necessarily him, but the way he touched me, the way he felt inside of me.
I've asked to use the restroom in every class because of this; because of him. My panties were so close to soaked it was almost as if I need to stay in the restroom.
I can't tell Jimin about this. I wasn't supposed to get attached, that was the one rule, don't get attached; I did but I know very well he didn't.
Jimin had lost all feeling since his breakup with his ex. He refuses to say her name or even tell me her name. I only know that she broke him.
Lunch, I was slipped a note. I didn't know by whom because when I looked up they were gone. I'm new here, this is probably some shitty prank.
"Meet me fourth floor, ASAP. I'll be waiting ;)"
I went, quickly. Prank or no prank, I needed to meet the idiotic person who wrote this.
Part of me wanted to believe it was Jimin but the other part of me knew it wasn't. He was at far distance when I got the note and it wasn't in his handwriting. Not only that, he never kept things quiet, if he wanted me, he'd have me.
Walking up the stairs became tiring easily. After all, the cafeteria was on the first floor.
Reaching the last step, I took huge breaths but continued to walk, realizing I had no clue where exactly on the fourth floor.
I walked around, hoping to find a door open or a person but I found nothing; there was nothing on the fourth floor.
Bullshit, a bullshit asshole prank.
Someone grabbed me and pulled me into a room. Pushing me against the wall and hovering over me, I realized it was Jimin.
I smirked, "Is this your idea of a dinner date, cause if so, very rude".
"I am hungry, but not for food"
Without asking, without consent, as if he already knew what I wanted, he stripped me of everything as I did him.
"A-are you sure no one will hear us?"
"Just depends on how loud I make you moan," he chuckled thrusting into me.
I let out a gasp. The last time we fucked wasn't too long ago but everytime we did he had me wanting more.
His kisses landing everywhere from my lips to my breasts, leaving love trails anywhere he could.
This, this was different. He had never done this. He had never made sex with me passionate, it was simply pleasurable but that was it. This time, it was out of the ordinary but I wasn't complaining.
"Ahh~ Ji," I gasped, he hit my g-spot, "Min"
"What was that?" He said, breathily.
He definitely likes it when I say his name during sex but he loved it when I called him daddy. Though it's not my kink, he fit perfectly for the title so I was content with it.
"Da-," again hitting my g-spot "Daddy"
He groaned and we came in unison.
We didn't talk afterwards, we began putting our clothes on. Before I could break the silence, he did.
"Y/N?"
"Yeah"
"I think," — "I think I love you"
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I'm so sorry for slow updates. I blame school. Anyways, I might turn this one into an actual fanfiction because I like the story line so much. Thank you for reading loves!! Have an awesome day ☺️.
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