Jimin's POV
"JIMIN!" Jungkook screams my name when I step into the road.
The car doesn't stop, the vehicle still coming dangerously close towards me, showing no signs of slowing down or braking.
Mentally slapping myself in the face, for being so stupid and just standing in the middle of the road, I run faster than I've ever ran before and make it across the road, practically a second away from getting hit by the car.
The driver clearly didn't even fucking see me, else he would've stopped.
Or you'd fucking hope so, at least. The fucking idiot could've killed me!
"FUCK, JIMIN!" Jungkook shouts louder, right behind me.
I make it to my front door, panting hard, completely out of breath.
Feeling in my pockets for my keys, I find them in the front pocket of my shorts, but before I can even take them out, I'm grabbed by very unwanted arms, and pulled into a familiar chest.
I let out a shaky breath, so fucking infuriated.
He turns me around, so we're facing each other, his hands on my waist.
"Jimi-"
"Why can't you just leave me alone, huh? You've hurt me, you've done what you wanted, isn't that fucking good enough for you? What more do you want from me?"
"You, Jimin. All I want is you." He whispers, his warm lips ghosting over my own, his warm breath making me shiver.
His soft lips are on mine before I can even react, and me being the weak man I am, I let him do it,
I like him, I really do.
"I want you listen to me carefully, okay? I. Do. Not. Have. A. Girlfriend. Or even a boyfriend for that matter, yes I'm bisexual, but I do prefer guys. My EX girlfriend cheated on me in our own apartment, and I didn't really love her anymore anyway, so I dumped her and left, that's why I moved here, to get away from her. But none of that matters right now - what does matter is that I like you Jimin, I like you a lot and I would never lie about that. I really, really do like you and I want to spend more time with you to-"
I place a finger over his lips to shut him up.
"I think you've said enough, Kookie. I believe you." I smile at him, biting my bottom lip.
"Just no more running in front of cars baby, fucking hell you scared the shit out of me..."
"I promise." I feel quite embarrassed for causing so much drama...
He smiles back to me, his arms wrapping properly around my waist and leaning in to kiss me on the lips.
I kiss him back, wrapping my arms around his neck as I lean my back against the door, feeling slightly lightheaded from how intense the kiss is.
When we finally pull away for much needed air, both breathing heavily as we look at each other.
I break the silence.
"I really like you too Kookie... a crazy lot..." I giggle feeling giddy with happiness.
"Be mine then, Jiminie. Be mine."
"A thousand times yes."
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