seventeen

390 22 2
                                    

"hi," he says, dancing as well.

my cheeks went bright red since i was embarrassed he saw me dancing.

"what are you doing here?" jennie asked, still dancing.

"i just needed a break off things," he replies, smiling.

I eventually became comfortable again and started dancing again.

Jennie gets our attention. "wanna get a drink, Jimin"

"Jennie we just had one" i say to her.

"yeah well this time, we'll let Jimin join us." I nod after hearing her response.

The three of us are sat down on stools now, and we all order different shots. When jimin gets his, he doesn't hesitate to shoot it down his throat.

I did the same thing, so did Jennie.

Jennie coughs and blurts, "well, i'm going back to the dance floor,  i'll be waiting for you!" she heads off.

I turn to look at jimin, and we make eye contact.

Jimin suddenly grabs my arm and pulls me.

"J-Jimin what are you doing?"

he sighed and pulled me to a corner where no one could see us. "i'm sorry," he says, "i never liked petunia. I never did. I was only with her because she threatens to hurt you, I.." He started crying and breaking down in front of me.

I held his shoulders as he sobbed into my chest.

I pulled him into a tight embrace and he looked up with his puffy eyes.

"i shouldn't have gone with Petunia.." he sounds defeated.

I smiled.

"Jimin, you're so stupid."

he chuckled and his glare tensed into my eyes.

is he leaning in...?

my thoughts got caught off guard when he pinched my chin and pulled my lips closer to his.

He leaned closer onto me when our lips connected in harmony, at this point we both couldn't contain it and just let ourselves go, body over body.

I predicted what his lips would taste like - i was right.

They were full and soft, the sweet taste of him left me wanting more. I tugged at his hair as he pressed deeply into my mouth being careful to slip in his tongue too.

"let's go to my place" he says, pulling away and smirking.

~

He pushed me on his bed and we lied together under the blankets, hand in hand.

"i was too scared to share my feelings for you," i say. "it was hard for me since i was jealous of you and Petunia."

he chuckles under his breath and turns to face me. "it was for me, too."

I smile.

"just kiss me, you idiot."

𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐩𝐢𝐝 | p.jm Where stories live. Discover now