tutor ; park jimin

chapter VIII

It's midnight when I hear a few knocks on my door as I'm watching TV in my living room. Hesitantly, I walk up to the door and open it slowly. I'm faced with a smiley looking Jimin.

"Are you free tonight?" he asks with a cute, small smile on his face.

"Yes...?" I say hesitantly, "But it's mid-"

"Then come on." he starts walking towards the car, "We have to rush."

"What? Where are we going?"

"Surprise. Now come!" he walks towards me again.

"Look at me! I can't go out like this!"

"You look amazing!" he says as one of his hands wraps around my waist, "Now come."

Before I can protest he pulls me towards him and we enter the uber who had been waiting for us.

"You scare me."

"It'll be fun. Trust me?"

"Not at all."

"That hurt."

"Not sorry."

♡

"Okay, now what's this?"

We stand on a parking lot full of bright colored speed cars. It was something I had actually seen on the internet before. Some people got together to do races with race motorcycles and cars. I knew it was something that went on in Japan, but I didn't know you could do it in Korea too.

"Welcome to my favorite thing to do."

"Jimin, what are all these cars? They look expensive and... Dangerously potent."

"Yeah... They are pretty expensive and potent."

"Then what are we doing here?"

"Meet Shyla." he shows me a bright navy blue car with a huge amount of stickers, almost covering the actual paint job.

"Shyla?"

"My car. We're riding it today."

"Hell to the fucking no."

"Come on. It will be fun."

"I don't do speed and dangerous and-"

"Come on, Minnie." he steps closer, "I'll be gentle." he places his index finger under my chin and makes me look up at him.

I feel the need to protest, push him away or curse at him, but I don't as my body feels hot under his touch. I want him to pull my face closer and press our lips together and merge our worlds into one. But at the same time I want to punch his pretty little mouth and tell him to fuck off.

But neither of those things happen.

"Okay."

Is the only thing I say.

"Okay." he replies in a whisper, his eyes fixed on my lips.

Just kiss me, you coward.

"Come on, get in." he says, walking away.

"Already?"

"Minnie." he whines, "The other cars are already leaving!"

"Ugh, fine." I reply.

We both get in and he starts the car, making me jump in startle at how loud the car is.

He lets out a laugh at my terrified form and looks at me before driving out of the parking spot.

He shoots me a small smile, with a chuckle and then starts driving off.

He follows the mass of bright colored extravagant cars on the road in normal speed, until they all start speeding up like the police is chasing them.