it won't change • p.jm ✔️

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A/n: I have my last week of school next week! The semester just ended and I had only one -A wowowow.

Third Person

The two drunkenly made their way to the hotel that Jimin had booked ahead of time. Jimin was senseless due to the fact that he was drunk and Jiyeon happened to like him too.

The two stumbled into a VIP hotel room after checking in. The king sized white bed was covered in pillows, with a duvet cover.

The lights were dim, two lights on either side of the bed attached to the wall. A large window with a balcony showing the night sky of the city that was, hopefully, peacefully sleeping. There was a maroon colored wallpaper behind the bed, leaving an elegant look on the hotel room.

The two didn't take much notice of the surroundings, instead they plopped onto the bed. Neither of them were even slightly sobered up. They were wasted, on a bed.

"Yah, Jiyeon I'm sorry for almost raping you that one day," Jimin whined with tears coming from his eyes as he sat with his legs crossed on the bed.

"I felt so depressed after you broke up with me, I regret that day so much" Jimin begins to reminisce about his old highschool senior days.

"I wasn't making out with her!" He cried out, Jiyeon was astonished and watched silently.

"You're actually so dumb Jiyeon" he whined, "who even makes out in public?"

"Well I don't know...maybe someone like you," Jiyeon mumbled.

"She's my cousin." Jimin rolled his eyes in his drunk state.

Feeling embarrassed, Jiyeon mumbled sorry countless numbers of times.

"Jimin," Jiyeon paused, "you're hot." And she wasn't lying, this man in messy hair; wearing a button down dress shirt with his sleeves rolled up, his eyes murky and dangerous, and one of his veins sticking out from his neck.

He looked extremely wasted, but there was a mischievous look on his face.

It was too hard to resist, Jimin's beauty, the scent of his cologne and the stench of liquor made the surroundings a blur. Jiyeon's hand made its way to Jimin's face, slowly carresing it.

"Jimin all this time, everything I'm done; I'm so sorry, what I'm going to do is something I will never be sorry for." Jiyeon sighed, a sinfull look in her eyes.

Jimin's eyes confused, but easily readable to see there's lust. Jiyeon doesn't hesitate a moment more to attach her lips to Jimin's lips. Jiyeon hesistated for a moment, wondering if the situation was at bay.

There was a glint of disappointment and lust in Jimin's eyes as his face  closed in on Jiyeon. At the moment, the two were facing one another, sitting cross legged about a foot apart. Jimin lunged towards Jiyeon, his hand caressing Jiyeon's back.

Jimin had been waiting so long to feel this way again, the taste of Jiyeon's lips on his once again. There was a fire that had ignited in Jimin's stomach. Jiyeon's hand tangled through Jimin's hair, making Jimin grunt a little.

The kiss was not a kiss anymore, it was a very heated make out session. All the feelings bottled up into Jimin were finally letting loose, Jiyeon didn't say a single word. It was clear to see the madness in the way that Jimin aggressively tugged at the hem of her shirt. Slight gasps were heard from Jiyeon as Jimin placed hickeys on the side of her neck. It gave Jiyeon a tingly feeling that she had never felt before. Everything was so new to her that it was hard to keep up with all that was going on.

"I'll stop there," Jimin sighed still loving the prescense of Jiyeon in his arms. It made him feel warm when he heard her breathing.

Jiyeon's heart beated crazily from the way Jimin was holding her so dearly, staring with a loving gaze.

"Looks like we fell for each other again." Jiyeon laughed. The two fell asleep holding each other.