I woke up the next morning with this painful feeling coming from my back. When I turned over to see what it was, it was just Hobi. His leg was halfway up the back of my shirt, scratching the hell out of my back with his feet, so I kicked him in the head. He woke up and looked over at me annoyed."Oww! Why did you kick me, Jimin?" Hobi groaned.
"You kicked me first," I growled.
"I'm sorry," he apologized.
Out of nowhere, Hobi pulled me off my side of the couch, by my shoulders, and hugged me tightly. I had no idea why he had a tight grip on me, but I still let him hug me. It seemed like he desperately needed a hug. I pulled away from Hobi ready to ask him how he slept last night, but he stopped me in my tracks with a kiss. It felt very weird and wrong to kiss my best friend, so I pushed him off.
"What the hell was that Hobi!" I shouted at him. He didn't say anything for a moment, until he opened his mouth slightly.
"I-I felt like I had to. I'm sorry," he stuttered getting off the couch.
I looked at him with disgust in my gaze. The kiss didn't actually feel wrong to me, but I knew it was in every way. I got up and walked over to where Hobi was standing. He was gathering up his stuff in a hurry, even though I knew he didn't need to go anywhere.
"What's wrong Hobi?" I asked curiously.
"I need to go, Jimin. I shouldn't have done that, so I'm just gonna go," he said with tears forming in his eyes.
I hated seeing Hobi cry and he hated seeing me cry. I knew what I had to do. As much as I didn't want to get close to someone again or change our childhood friendship, I only focused on what Hobi wanted. He's my best friend and I would do anything for him. I softly pressed my lips against his. He quickly pulled away.
"You didn't have to do that Jimin," Hobi said acting all jittery. He couldn't stop jumping around like a child.
"I know, but I hate seeing you upset," I said gazing into Hobi's eyes.
He seemed very awkward after kissing me, but when I kissed him, he didn't look awkward or embarrassed anymore. I'm glad I made him happy again, even if it meant getting out of my own comfort zone.
"I'll stay if you want me to," he said innocently.
I knew the games he played, but I did enjoy his company. My mom is always at work trying to keep up with the house bills, since my dad is out of the picture. I'm a type of person who doesn't like to be left alone, so I spend most my time with Hobi.
"I want you to stay, Hobi," I responded to him tugging on his arm.
Hobi knows I normally get my way, so it wasn't new to him if I wanted to do things my way. Whenever he would get the chance to, he would tease me none stop. Of course it would get on my nerves.
"Why should I stay?" He asked teasingly.
"Cause I need you," I shyly responded.
"I know, that's why I'll stay," he snickered. "For real though Jimin, I've been here for 2 months straight before and my mom doesn't care. She knows you need me, so she doesn't put up a fight about it anymore."
Hobi knows me better than anyone. He treats me like a younger brother. After that kiss, Hobi appeared like a friend with benefits to me, but I wasn't fully sure. In the corner of my eye, I caught him licking his lips.
"A-Are you ok Hob-" was all I managed to get out before Hobi pulled me close and placed his lips on mine.
I was frozen in place once again, but not in shock this time. I had a gut feeling he was going to kiss me again. He pushed me up against the wall shoving his tongue into my mouth. I tried so hard to hold back my moans, but a few managed to escape.
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My Ex Bully-Jikook
FanfictionJimin has had a crush on his bully Jungkook since middle school, but will Jungkook realize how he feels for him and change how he acts for Jimin? Will Hobi, Jimin's best friend, get in the way and ruin everything he's ever wanted?