A request for JiminIsNotPabo95 I'm so sorry it's late! I hope you enjoy!
A warning before you read: This one shot includes kind of mature themes - but nothing too descriptive. You have been warned.
Whilst on tour, you and Jimin had visited a mall in America together along with the rest of the boys. It wasn't one of those massive malls you'd see in typical movies where there is that many shops you wouldn't know where to start. But it was large enough to grab the boys tastes in clothing.
You had all split off into twos to cover more ground whilst shopping and you were all meant to meet up at the cafe twenty minutes ago, and nobody was there so Jimin had suggested that you both went and searched for them. So he took your hand, dragging you to the map off to the side and you both studied it.
"I wonder where they could be..." You mumbled softly. "I remember Seokjin wanted to go get some instant noodles... So maybe they'll be here?"
"Maybe." Jimin commented, fixing his mask before he came up behind you. He studied the map as he pulled you into a back hug. "Maybe they're in this shop?"
"Possibly. For someone who wanted to go and find them, you're really not being helpful." You joked softly. He laughed gently. "Don't laugh, I'm being serious." You had clearly lied, the smile growing on your lips.
"You're the one that agreed." He joked back softly and you simply shrugged in agreement. Suddenly hyper aware of his hands on your hips. He removed one of them, leaning into you more as he pointed to a new shop. "Maybe they're there... or there." His fingers moved across the map. His breath was suddenly hot against your neck and you felt a shiver run down your spine.
"M-Maybe..." You squeaked, feeling the heat rush to your cheeks and his hand that was once on your hip to hold you to him slipped downwards and your eyes widened - fully aware that there could be people around to see this and they could recognise him and-
"But I think we should visit here first, right?" He whispered, lips brushing against the shell of your ear. You gulped, and he chuckled softly.
"Jimin- There are people around that might see-" You barely breathed out.
"That's what the unisex toilets are for." He mumbled gently. "We'll have to hurry up - the boys will call us soon to ask where we are." You felt his hand remove itself from between your legs and you turned to face him and his eyes closed, an obvious smile hiding behind the mask. "Someones a little hot and flustered." He teased, hand slipping into yours and he lead you towards the unisex toilets.
"Says you." You muttered and he chuckled gently.
"Don't talk back." He spoke, his voice low and warning.
"O-Okay-" You whispered, going into the toilets with him and locking the door. He took his mask off, folding it into his back pocket. His lips connected to yours hungrily as he pushed you up against the door, muttering a quiet 'jump' against your lips, which you did and he caught you underneath your thighs. His erection quite prominent against your heat.
Your legs wrapped around his middle, arms loose around his neck as he lent up to kiss you again.
"Back pocket, can you reach for me?" He asked breathlessly as he pulled away, you nodded just about reaching into his pack pocket and pulling out the little square packet.
"You planned this, didn't you?" You blushed lightly and he grinned.
"Maybe. It's the only alone time we've had since we started touring." He chuckled, lips ghosting down your neck as your back arched.
"Let's make the most of it then." You breathed out, eyes closing in pleasure as his lips landed on your sweet spot that he knew far too well.
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