Collection. (NOT MINE)

7



Prompt: Jin gets jealous over you being too close to Jimin

Word Count: 2,124

The second Jin swipes the hotel key to open our door, I burst through it and make a bee line for the California king bed that I know awaits me. I kick off my converse and immediately face plant in the mountain of pillows with a groan of pure satisfaction. A massive weight crashes on top of me and my limbs flail wildly as I attempt to remove my sweaty boyfriend from my person.

“Oh my God! Get off me, you ogre!” I yell as I struggle to swat at him. “You’re all sweaty and stinky! You know how I feel about sweat”

The boys are fresh off yet another successful concert in Japan but, unfortunately for me, the showers at the venue had stopped working so everyone except Jimin had to come back to the hotel for a shower. I just know that Jin trying to crush me into the mattress is payback for practically sitting on top of Jimin in the van on the way back to the hotel but I had to do what I had to do to survive the stench of six smelly men in a confined space. It’s not my fault that Jimin moved faster than everyone else and got to shower.

I open my mouth to continue yelling at Jin but instead he finally rolls off of me and stands next to the bed. I pin him down from my spot on the bed with my most vicious glare but he looks entirely unaffected by my anger. The bastard just smirks and grabs a handful of my ass through my leggings, giving it a good squeeze. He knows how much that gets to me. Why can’t he ever play fair?

“Shower with me”

“No” he cocks an eyebrow up at my defiance. “Fine, but only because water conservation is important. Save the environment and all that jazz”

“Your total lack of recycling says you don’t actually care about the environment at all, babe” he retorts, breaking out into that windshield wiper laugh that is just so…him as I push him towards the en suite bathroom.

“Just get naked already, smelly”

He pulls his shirt off and the temperature in the room seems to rise with every inch of exposed skin that my greedy eyes take in. Jin is really an impressive specimen. A true testament to what a fuck ton of hours in the gym can do for you. He’s beautiful from head to toe. I bite my lip at the way his shoulders flex when he reaches over to turn on the shower. The way his jeans hang off of his narrow hips to reveal the band of his Armani boxers has my head spinning. I quickly strip out of my clothes, enjoying the look of hunger that slides over Jin’s face when he turns his attention back to me.

His eyes never leave my body as he quickly rids himself of the last of his clothing. He holds his hand out to me and we step into the shower together. We hop right back out, yelling, when the scalding water hits our skin. He fiddles with the knobs again and we step back into the shower. I reach for the bottle of lavender shampoo that the staff had stocked for us when Jin grabs my wrist, halting my movements.

“Not yet babe” he whispers against the shell of my ear as he pulls my hips back into his. “You really hurt my feelings earlier so I think I’ve earned some play time”

My breath hitches in my throat. Jin is normally pretty laid back but whenever he mentions play time I know that his more domineering side has come out to play. My mind wanders back to the last time we had “play time”. We’d had a huge fight. I was in the wrong and we both knew it but I was much too stubborn to back down and admit defeat. Our yelling had reached a fever pitch, driving the rest of his bandmates out of the dorm in fear of what was about to happen. He quite literally fucked me into submission that day and it took another day and a half before I trusted my legs enough to get out of bed.