Y/N has been following a rich boy for years.
Everything is all fun and games, until you meet.
Will he discover your dark secret, or does he already know?
No one is safe from Park Jimin's tricks.
(Just a little note: Hey lovelies, I know lately I haven't been posting on a normal schedule due to school and stuff, so I apologize for any confusion. It's a bit hard being new to writing stories. Anyways, I really hope you enjoy this chapter~
I woke up to the sun shining on my face, bright and early as usual. I felt quite tired, almost as if I had went to bed late. I rubbed my eyes, sitting up. I stared at my wall for a moment, getting use to my surroundings once again. One thing that I noticed, was that my window was open. I usually close it before I go to bed so why would it be open?
Suddenly, last night ran through my head, but the weird part was, I didn't remember ever going to a movie with Taehyung. Even though he had called me and ask me to. I quickly reached for my phone, searching through my call log.
There was no incoming call from Taehyung last night...
The image of Jimin's face flashed through my mind, and how close he was to my face. How fast his heart was beating. The way we stared at each other in the dark. The way his lips touched mine. Was that all a dream? I looked over to my open window, a light breeze blowing through. Lifting my bed sheets, I stood up, walking towards my window.
Leaning down, I stare out my bedroom window, Jimin's house clear in my vision. I could see Jimin's window open as well. Never in all of my years have I ever seen Jimin open his window in he morning. In confusion I walk back over to my bed, leaving my window open.
I reach for my phone once again, turning it back on. No new messages from Jimin. Nothing. Not even a message about what happened last night. Maybe it was all a dream.
I went into Jimin's contact, using all of my courage to message him.
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I've never messaged Jimin on my own before.
This was a first. The fact that I was demanding him to come over to my house, made it seem weird, but I didn't care at this point. I needed to know if last night was real or not. I wasn't going to sit clueless. When you're pacing back and forth, time passes a lot quicker than usual.
20 minutes. 20 minutes before I get some type of reply from that arrogant prince. I was tired of waiting on him. I was tired of constantly waiting on him to play a card. Too slow. A waste of my time. A lovely waste of my time. A beautiful waste of my time. A perfect waste of my time. Suddenly, after what felt like an eternity of waiting, and incoming call.
The one thing I was scared of. When you text someone, you have time to think of what to say. You don't have to fear over how you sound, Your enthusiasm is almost never a problem. Another perk of texting is, you don't have to worry about freaking out over the phone line, in front of Park Jimin.
Literally jumping onto my bed like there was no tomorrow, I snatched my phone from my night stand. Of course, I was right. "Incoming call from Jimin <3".
"Heh....what are the odds?"
I hit my hand in stupidity realizing I'm the one who tried to get a hold of him in the first place. With hesitation, I answer the call.
"H-hello?"
"Good morning, brat."
I could feel the sweat forming on my skin and the lump in my throat. Not even a minute into the call, and I was on the verge of screaming.
"I'll be over in a second Y/N."
I said nothing else. I just lay there, on my bed, my heart pounding out of my chest. I was only able to get out a quiet "Okay.". I loved his voice so much, but anytime I wanted to hear more of it, I was too scared to even give him a reason to continue speaking. Two days, two days that I've slightly gotten to know this prince. He already knows everything about me. The things I do to see him. It's his game.
Uhg! Why did my mom have to invite them over?! Now I'm stuck in a deep hole with this beautiful player, that I might never get out of.
The fact that I don't know if that who situation from last night was a dream or not, only tore at my skin more. It felt so real.
It reminded me of one of my favorite books.
The youth was and still is my favorite book. It was my fantasy. What I wanted from a lover, what I wanted for my future.
"Chun Hei.. I can't hide it anymore, I'm completely in love with you."
Dae-Ho, with a dark childhood, Living with his rich father, meets what he thinks will be just another toy. Chun Hei is a doctor in Daegu. Dae-ho grows to know the sweet girl, denying his feelings for her. Chun Hei does not hesitate to confess to Dae-Ho, who denies wanting anything serious with her. Eventually, Dae-Ho falls under the spell of Chun Hei, leading up to a confession.
I smile just at the thought of that romance between me and Jimin.
I throw myself onto my bed, giggling into my pillow.
"What are you so excited about?"
I hear that familiar voice from the other side of my bedroom. Lifting my head from the pillow, there stand Jimin.
"You." I thought out loud, immediately wanting to hit myself in the chest.
"Oh, you are?"
Jimin's lips curved into a smile, pulling off his sunglasses, walking closer and closer to my bed. His tall figure was intimidating my heart. Jimin crawled onto my bed, as I crawled backwards, moving towards me every moment. Jimin bit his lip, investigating my features.
"What are you scared of baby girl?"
B-baby girl-
Park Jimin is less than a foot away from my face, on my bed, trapping me against my wall, calling me baby girl.
"I thought you wanted me to come over, why are you looking so nervous?"
Who wouldn't be scared of someone this dangerously attractive this dangerously close to them? Jimin moved closer to me, till the point that he could move closer by a centimeter, and our lips would touch.
He suddenly pulls away from me, sitting normally on my bed.
"What did you want me here for anyways?"
I nervously sat up straight.
"D-did you...last night. sneak into my room...and..kiss me?"
It wasn't even a kiss.
Jimin let out a loud laugh.
"What are you on?"
Jimin licked his bottom lip.
"The only time or reason I would sneak into your room in the middle night, would be to fuck you."
