Promise: BTS Jimin smut

Part 10

"I'm. Not. Fucking. Jealous."

I roll my eyes when I hear Taylor scoff from her seat beside me, my jaw clenching unconsciously.

Jimin and I didn't do anything while we were at his house that one night. I half expected him to try something, but surprisingly he didn't. We watched a couple of movies until he forced me to spend the night, him giving me some of his clothes to sleep in.

It was actually kind of nice, his arms draped loosely around me as we shared his bed. It was a lot different from what I'm used to, and I have to admit that it felt really nice to wake up and have him next to me.

This has gone on for the past week or so. We go to work and then he takes me back to his place, us either watching movies or just talking about random stuff. I always spend the night, but I have never seen any of his roommates. We always go into his room before they come back from wherever it is they go, and they are all still asleep by the time we leave. It's a little unnerving as well as suspicious, but nothing bad has happened so far.

Back to Taylor claiming that I am jealous. At work, our trainer decided to give us new seating charts. Yeah, I know, it's stupid.

She did make the mistake of placing Taylor and I next to each other, so I'm not upset about that part. What I do hate is that Jimin was placed in the front, next to Avery.

I absolutely hate Avery. I never liked slut shaming because it is very degrading, but I haven't been able to find another word to describe her. A leach? Yeah, I'll just call her that.

She hasn't been able to keep her hands off of Jimin for the seven hours that we have been here. I tense every time I hear her fake giggle, it a huge detriment to my learning. It's just the fact that she has her manicured hands on either his arm or his shoulder 24/7 that is really starting to piss me off.

Ok. I take that back. I am jealous.

I know that I shouldn't be, seeing as I have been reluctant to his advances and he never asked for me to date him, but I can't help but feel a tiny bit territorial. He isn't showing any reaction to her, but that doesn't stop me from clenching my jaw every time he has to push her away from him.

The work day ends and I am the first one out of the training room. I think that if I stayed in there for another minute I would have gotten into a fight or something. I take my time packing all of my stuff so that I can calm down, but I still feel irritated by the time Jimin meets me outside by his car.

All of my anger comes back when I see Avery trailing behind him, her pink purse clutched in her hand as as struts in her stilettos. The jealousy that has been brewing inside of me since this morning finally boils over as I leave my bag where it is and walk up to the two of them, Jimin's eyes widening when he sees me coming his way.

"Hey baby, I-"

I don't let him finish, my hand reaching up to grasp the back of his neck as I pull his face down to mine. The kiss is intentionally heated, me wanting to get the point across to Avery who is still standing beside him. Jimin seems shocked at first, but I can feel when his lips turn up and into a smirk, his hands coming down to rest low on my hips.

"Come on, lets go" I say as soon as we break apart, throwing a glance in Avery's direction as I lead Jimin to his car by the hand. Was I being petty, hell yeah. Do I care? Not really.

I get in first, my arms crossed over my chest as I glare out of the front window, Jimin getting in soon after. I turn the ferocity of my glare onto him when he starts laughing at the look on my face, him raising his hands up as I narrow my eyes at his form.

"I didn't know you were the jealous type" he says jokingly, his smile distinguishable through his voice.

"Shut up" I mumble disgruntled, still in a bad mood. I know that it wasn't his fault, I'm just mad at the situation.

He chuckles again before placing his thumb and forefinger on my chin, turning my head so that I'm looking at him once more. My eyes are wide as he nears me with that stupidly seductive smirk of his, his eyes hooded as he stares at my parted lips.

"You're the only girl I'm even remotely attracted to" he whispers in his husky voice, my eyes fluttering closed as his breath fans against my mouth and makes me shudder.

"Do you want me to prove it?"