[RE-EDITING]Follow My Tune - Jimin x Reader

Flushed Cheeks

Jimin's POV.

A soft sigh left Jimin's mouth as he stretched out his arm. The chirps of birds singing outside the window had woken him up, even though this wasn't usually his normal time to start the day. Sirens was creatures of the night most of the time, but since a certain someone had entered his life things had come to change.

Slowly opening his eyes, he felt another warm body pressing against him. Looking down to his side, he found the person who was the guilty one for sabotaging his sleep schedule. Her hair was a bit of a mess and and her face was snuggled into his chest. Quiet small breaths was coming from her, making her upper body go up and down in a slow pace. Her bare shoulders was partly covered by a thin blanket that laid as a protecting wing over the two of them.

Looking at her for a bit, a soft smile appeared on his lips. Taking in every feature of her that he could see, the young siren chuckled for himself. He had to admit that even though it had been a bit messy getting to where the two of them was today, it had still been worth it. His feelings for the human beside him was strong, every time he looked at her he turned into a teenage boy again. Unsure on what to say and getting shy if she ever so happened to touch him by mistake. Sure, for others that knew him that might seem unbelievable since he always looked to be confident with himself, but in fact that was only a facade to hide his anxious self.

The thing was, ever since he first had come to know y/n properly, he had began feeling like perhaps he didn't always have to put up that facade of himself all the time. Maybe what Namjoon had once told him, that as soon as you meet your soulmate there won't be any need for "masks" that disguises who you really are. At the time that had sounded like an unreal dream for Jimin, something that he knew he never would achive. But now maybe, if he could possibly be allowed to dream. Then perhaps with the help from y/n, he could be able to throw away that mask and only be himself. The real Park Jimin.

While in deep thoughts, Jimin had been stroking his fingers through y/n's hair. So when movements had began happening from the person beside him, he had immediately come back into reality.

A tired grunt came from her as she began trashing around in the bed, making Jimin giggle because of her unkowing cutness. Her eyes fluttered open and she tiredly looked around. As soon as she realised were she was, the next thing that happened was that she sat straight up with a speed of light. With cheeks going red, she covered her eyes with her hands and almost didn't dare to open them. The blanket that had earlier been covering her, had now been falling off because of the fast movements.

Trying his best to hold bac his giggles, Jimin respectfully looked away. Even though he had to admit that he did take a peek at her before doing so, and with a smirk spread across his face he turned away his head.

Y/N's POV.

"Perhaps you want to cover up yourself a bit sweetie." Jimin said teasingly

Letting out a horrified gasp, you looked down on your body and in that second you understood what Jimin had meant. You was completely butt naked, and if you didn't mistaken yourself too much Jimin was it as well. Though he still had his lower part covered, it was only his bare chest that was visible for the eye.

Quickly you grabbed the blanket and let it cover up your body. This definitely beated all of the embarrassing things that you had ever been through in your life, and it didn't exactly help when flashbacks from what had occured in this room last night popped up in your mind. No matter how much you tried to swat the thoughts away from your head, they still kept coming back like an annoying fly.