thirty-two.

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granted, this wasn't exactly what jimin had in mind.

sinai had him pull the worst poses ever, and it was frankly making him pull all of his back muscles. besides, she was barely giving him any attention, besides looking at him and writing down on her little notebook. she would sometimes speak up, and just when he thought she was acknowledging him, she would only be reciting the very intricate latin names out loud, almost as if singing a song, probably trying to memorize them.

"can you like... bend your arms back a bit?" she asked for the tenth time, but jimin simply sighed and complied.

"i'm getting cold over here," he pouted, his fantasy of her hands running all over his body as she pretended to study his muscles long gone by now.

"i have a heat pad if you want it," she touched the tip of her tongue to her upper lip, speaking nonchalantly as she focused on her sketching. jimin huffed.

"i want you to warm me up instead," he spoke, turning around on his seating position in her bed. the girl had been on her knees behind him, a few inches between them.

a faint blush tinted her cheeks, the girl pushing the black glasses up the bridge of her nose. "i thought you wanted to help me study."

"yeah well i thought it would involve a lot more touching," his eyes landed on her pensive expression before he smiled. "you know you want to touch too, anyway."

he was right. she did want to touch him. and it nearly took her breath away every time he flexed those muscles. but she knew, touching him would distract her too much.

"heat pad," she pointed towards the blue object with the tip of her pencil before tapping his shoulder lightly, motioning for him to turn around once again.

sinai couldn't help but chuckle at the boy's slight pout as he once again put the heat pad against his chest. in a couple more minutes, she was finally finished with her sketching, reviewing everything one more time before silently setting her notebook down.

jimin had been too distracted, looking around her room and learning a whole lot of new things about the girl. she seemed obsessed with photography, polaroids and other pictures hanging from her walls. she kept a few stuffed toys, one of them a small monkey which resembled one he had kept himself as a child.

he had been too distracted to notice the girl slowly approaching him, her arms snaking around his neck as her cheek rested against his own. "better?"

putting the heat pad down, jimin closed his eyes and hummed, enjoying the warmth of her body pressed against his. "yes," his voice came in a whisper.

her fingertips traced the side of his jaw, making the boy run his tongue over his lips. he could feel the tension growing between them, and after nearly kissing her at least twice, he just wanted to know what her lips tasted like already.

she felt it too. and the way her heart thumped loudly, which made her positive he could feel it beating right against his back, made her realize that she too wanted it. she was far too attracted to this guy, and the fact that he was shirtless, his dyed blond hair complimenting his melanin-filled skin tone like a dream, wasn't helping.

"jimin," she whispered against his ear, nearly making his heart jump out of his chest.

"yes, baby?" his hand reached over her own, lacing their fingers as he looked up slightly, his nose grazing her own.

"is there any way that i could study your thighs now, please?" she spoke, which immediately broke him out of his daze.

"you little-" jimin pursed his lips, shaking his head as he chuckled lightly. sinai simply smiled in fake innocence.

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