Chapter 2
Amethyst POV
This is the 'house' mom rented for me? It's huge!
I'm sure it cost a lot. I'm so excited to meet my roommate.
I can just fantasize us becoming best friends, staying up late at night, gossiping, and sharing secrets! Time to find out.
I swirled the key in my fingers, gripping it firmly, before adjusting it in the key hole and pushing it open. I could hear the heavy sounds of rubber suction cups being attached and detached over again and again. Inquisitiveness flooded me,
//AN: these are rubber suction cups hope u now understand the sound it makes//
What was my roommate possibly doing?
The sounds came from my right, which seemed like the kitchen. I shut the door behind me, tip toeing to the kitchen, each step more prying than before. Just as I looked at the display I just hope I hadn't,
A naked girl was splayed on the kitchen table, as a guy hovered above her. The room was vaguely lit by a dim light, as the keenly priced table groaned under them. The man was kissing her passionately... so that's what the sounds were... Their bodies were about to become one, but right then the guy craned his neck to look at me.
He observed me up and down, the lust that clouded his eyes, disappeared by just a blink. He forgot about the women, my roommate, which still lay under him, as his lips quirked upwards in a smirk. His eyes looked amused, almost pleased.
WAS. HE. CHECKING. ME. OUT. WHILE. HIS. GIRLFRIEND. WAS. UNDER. HIM?
'Nope it's just your imagination. Have you looked at your body?'
Once again my conscious pestered me with her logical statements, but I wasn't happy about him doing so. He stepped down from the oak table, his bare torso on exhibit for me, as warmth licked my body. I immediately looked down pretending to show interest in the marble floorings.
God that's one hella of a body! He picked up the clothes of the women that were on the floor, as he leaned to murmur something in her ear. Immediately she shot me a dirty look, and pulled up her shirt, zipping her pants and storming out of the house.
Wtf? Why was my roommate exiting her own rented house? I definitely don't understand something.
So I turned my attention to the man, whose gaze was piercing through my skin. He had taken an intimidating stance, looking down at me. 'Wha- what just happened? My roommate. Left...?'
Glee once again marked his face, as he said, 'That's no way to greet your 'roommate' angel. By the way I'm Jimin, although you could call me sexy.' He passed me a sensual wink that made my insides writhe.
I trembled with fear; I was stuck with a boy as a roommate. How much worse could this get? 'Great' I mumbled under my breath out of frustration. He leaned in my ear, whispering, 'I know right. I'm hot, you're hot. I'm sure you know what happens next.'
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// Intimacy // P.JM
FanfictionShe has a fear of a sexual relationship, and he wants to help her conquer it. 'A girl with a phobia, a boy with an addiction.' (#4 in #seokjinbts) (#14 in #taehyungbts) (#42 in #jiminfanfic)(#10 in #namjoonbts)