hís wífє σnlч // p.jm

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[warning: mature language and maybe scene ahead]

The car ride home was dangerously silent, no one said a word. This would be the perfect time for a jump scare if Jimin would just keep his mouth shut-

"tell me Somin, are you into spanking?" a sinister smirk displayed on his devil like face.

Somin almost choked on air.

"w-what?" she didn't trust her hearing at that moment.

Jimin only chuckled "I asked if you're into spanking?"

'what the fuck?'

Somin looked at him with a disgusted look and gave him one dirty glare before replying-

"No"

"hmm, then are you into choking?" he asked like it was just some casual question.

"No I'm not. Shut up now" embarrassment was clear on her face and her hands became sweaty.

"too bad, I was sure you were the type to enjoy it rough...kinky you know" he didn't look at her when he asked her those intimate but ridiculous questions and Somin was glad he didn't, not that she needed him to see her flushed cheeks.

Somin was no innocent child and Jimin knew that all to well but that didn't stop him from making her blush like one.

"what are you talking about?" she managed to ask without stuttering.

"I just have a feeling that you like to piss me off, push me to my limits so I have no other way than to punish and dominate you" with each word her heart beat faster.

Somin wanted to reply something boldfaced but nothing came out.

'what is wrong with me?'

"imagining the things I'd do to you, love?" the car stopped at a red light and Jimin now for the first time -since the incident at the club- looked at her.

"did you drink Jimin? Are you drunk?" she tried to change the subject.

"no I'm just a little...you know...hard for you" he winked at her when he heard her gasp out loud.

The light turned green and Jimin drove to his left, stopping at a supermarket. He grabbed his wallet and unbuckled himself.

"I'll be back in a few, don't you dare to run away, or I promise your punishment will be worse" after stating this he stepped out and locked the car.

'shit shit shit, what should I do now?'

'FUCK MY LIFE!!!'

A message pulled Somin back to reality, it was a notification on... Jimins phone???

'why did he leave his phone here?'

Somin was about to ignore it but it dinged again and something caught her attention, it was his lock screen, it showed a little girl with two ice creams in her hand, she was grinning into the camera, but the shocking thing was that Somin was 100% sure that this little girl was her, when she was 5 maybe? Why did he have her as his lock screen? Hell....how did he even get that pic? Focusing on the notification she let out an annoyed yet angry groan.

kook: did you find Noona yet?

kook: dumb question, of course you did! I told you where she was and I saw the guy who was messing with her looking like some dying dog. By the way you don't have to thank me you ass! ;)

kook: and if you guys are going to continue where you stopped today, just let me know, so I won't be cock-blocking NOT THAT I MIND doing so ;)) and I might get laid tonight so don't wait for me.