Fifteen

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The sound of cicadas that chirred like a shower end in an instant. In the abrupt silence, I realize life is immensely beautiful. Just the fact that you are in it makes all the difference. Even if this is a dream, this is where I choose to be.

The streets of Seoul bustled noisily as always, the late spring breeze rustling weathered cherry blossoms and cooling the warm bodies of Seoulites that passed each other in a hurry to get nowhere in particular.

It seemed like a lifetime ago that Victoria and Jimin began their affair, but in reality it had only been not even three months. Jin was still having trouble coming to terms with the arrangement, but he was decent at concealing it.

Surprisingly, the couple had only recently began to sleep together. Jimin didn't know how to initiate anything and neither did his girlfriend, so it surprised her when she walked into his apartment to find his room lit with dozens of candles, rose petals on the bed, and a blushing mochi holding a bouquet of flowers.

Sex wasn't that constant, as they had many other ways of expressing the love they had for each other. Like when they cuddled in bed on lazy Sunday mornings before Victoria made breakfast. On this particular Sunday, it was after a passionate night of love-making where Jimin was slow, sweet, and attentive as always.

As much as he loved Victoria and vice versa, he found himself becoming bored with their routine sex life. It felt good, but he wanted it to be more...exciting. As they lay there with his arms around her, her snuggled up to his chest, he couldn't help but decide to share his thoughts.

"Noona," he said softly, relieved when she looked up at him.

She smiled and pulled him closer for a kiss. "Hm?"

"Do you ever want to try something...different?"

Her brows drew in at the vague question. "What do you mean?"

"Well like..." He sighed, not knowing how to say it without making her feel like he thought she wasn't good at it or something. "You know that I love you. And I love sleeping with you." She giggled a bit. "But I'm thinking that maybe we could...mix things up. I don't know, I'm just thinking...maybe a threesome? Or something?"

Victoria couldn't hold back her shock at the suggestion. Jimin was just so...innocent. She didn't think he ever even thought about sex unless they were doing it. "Threesome?" she echoed absently.

He shook his head, blood rushing to his face. "It was just an idea—forget I said anything."

She had to admit she didn't like the thought of sharing Jimin with anyone. Especially a stranger who would just waltz into their relationship for a few hours. It was a definite "no" in her book, but she didn't want to shut him down so quickly. "Do you have someone in mind?"

Jimin's eyes widened. "What? Oh—I—I didn't think I'd get this far," he began, only one person popping up in his mind. "But I guess...Yoongi?"

Victoria stopped. Yoongi? Well, that changed everything. He was one of their best friends. Plus, anybody with eyes could see that the man was sexy as hell. He basically oozed sex to her. There was no denying that his deep and raspy voice moaning in their ears, his plump lips trailing sinful kisses down her stomach or Jimin's chest, his big hands roaming their bodies like a kid in a candy store, his dominant nature making him ravish them and bring them to the edge over and over and over—

"Yes," she whispered. "I mean." She cleared her throat, a bit concerned at how turned on she became at the thought of it. "I'm okay with it. If it was anybody else, I probably would've said no, but...I'm willing to do it if you are."

And Jimin looked like the happiest person ever. The widest grin she thought she'd ever seen was plastered onto his face, followed by his little mochi giggle. "Are you sure? Because I'll only talk to Yoongi about it if you're absolutely sure—"

"I'm sure," she confirmed with a smile. "I want this."

"I'll call him right now!"

Victoria laughed, raking a hand through his now orange hair that had grown out a bit. "Don't you think this is more of an in-person conversation?"

"Oh," he faltered. "I guess you're right."

It was silent for a moment before she said, "We can get dressed and go meet him, though."

"This is why I love you," he beamed, pulling her in for a passionate kiss.





A/N: It's short but get ready for some kinky ass shit in the next chapter

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