Chapter 35 - Going Cuckoooo

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The day before Debut (three weeks later)
Time line is a bit fucked up SORRY but letz just say its 22nd December

"Shh don't worry! You'll be absolutely fine!" Jimin stroked my head as I panted and rocked back and forward pgently. The covers wrapped around my naked body from last night. Last night, oh god, last night things got a bit too out of hand. I took all my nerves out on Jimins body. When I get nervous I get vicious.
"Awh, I'm sorry Chimmy." I gasp as I notice deep scratch marks all over his bare neck and chest. My fingers stroke the wild scars as I frown. In fairness to me, I may have hurt him but he hurt me too, I'm not sure I'll be able to dance tommorrow. Oh and Chimmy - the dreaful nickname I've gotten into calling him based off that little yellow dog.
"Hmf Chimmy." He laughs quietly to himself as he smiles. "And no its okay, it got a bit-"
"Scary." I answer for him as I scratch my head in embarrasement.
"I was going to say intense but yeah scary." He laughs slightly nervously.
Rough sex was nevee my thing. Me and Lin had always been normal intensity in the very few times we did it. Jimin is such a gentle and caring lover, the way he is so soft yet so hard at the same time. So innocent yet so dangerous at the same time. I've never met anyone like him.

"Sorry." I whisper as I tuck a strand of hair behind my ear.
"Its okay!" He laughs as he reassures me. "You really do apologise way too much."
I smile and shake my head.
"Breakfast?"
"Breakfast"

*

The cold air engulfs my body as I walk into the kitchen. Its so cold outside the air is white with frost. I soon noticed that it was the 21st of December so it was bound to be cold. I notice how all I'm wearing is a think, whitw over sized Tshirt that comes to half way up my thigh and is unintentially see through.
All I'm wearing underneath is a thong and some black fluffy slippers. I cross my arms protectively over my chest as I blush.
As I enter the the kitchen I see everyones there eating. Even Minseo who I didn't know was here, she stands in her bra and knickers beside Jungkook whos hand is firmly grabbing her ass. I frown at the sight and look back at Jimin who doesn't look fazed as if its normal.

When they see me sitting down at the large table and grabbing an apple their wide eyes look up at me. "W-what?" I ask as I notice them. My cheeks tint red. "What!?" I tap my fingers nervously on the table.

"Uh- Jimin sweetie are you okay?" Jin asks as Jimin lands beside me. His light tshirt showing his chisled abs and scratched chest. "Yes - do you want us to call for...help." Jungkook whispers loudly as he looks from Jimin to me and back and shelters his mouth from me with his hand.
"Hm? What are you on about?" Jimin scoffs lightly as he picks up an orange.

"Jimin beastiality is illegal so you have to stop getting it on with wild animals in your bedroom." Hoseok strokes Jimins cheek like a concerned mother , hiding his cheeky smirk behind his acting.
"Ew!" Jimin and Hoseoks arms entwine in a wrestle match.
I shake my head and blush as I continue eating my apple quietly.
"No but for real what the actual fuck were you two doing because I could hear you and I was like six doors down." Jungkook leans towards me. Minseo giggling by his side.
"I was in the studio all night- in the basement - and I could hear you Yoongi states and rolls his eyes as his head plonks down on the table in tiredness.
"Can't wait to hear the new track ft Yoona." Jungkook nudges Yoongi as he laughs.
"Oh very funny." I make a sarcastic face and tone at Jungkook and roll my eyes.
"Imagine how p-poor Taehyung must have felt with his bedroom door right next door." Hoseok stutters through laughs as he bounces on his heels excitedly and points at an exhausted looking Taehyung who has been looking at his cereal bowl the whole time. He looks up now momentarily at Hoseok before looking down again and then up at me where he stays.
"Can we - can we change the uhm - the subject, please." I cleae my throat as I look down at the table to avoid his gaze.

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