𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴 - 𝘱.𝘫𝘮

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my eyes widened as they met with yoon jeonghan's. they were like a deer in headlights. i tensed up and jimin squeezed my hand, bring me back to my senses. jeonghan smiled at me angelically, just like he did before.

culinary. we were cooking something a little complex. my partner was yoon jeonghan, and the way he cooked tasted almost like mom's.

i was chopping up vegetables for the japchae and since i'm very clumsy, i nearly sliced my finger off, only getting cut.

i hissed and jeonghan immediately turns at the noise i made. "jae eun are you okay?" he asked me, an expression of worry painted across his face.

before i could answer, he gently took my hand and saw the finger that got cut. "you got cut." jeonghan said softly as a frown came upon his angel-like face.

he took me to the sink and washed the blood off of the wound and the rest of my fingers. i went home that day with a cute band aid that jeonghan keeps with him.

jeonghan looked different from the last time i saw him. instead of the soft pink it was before, his hair was dyed in a shade of brown.

"chubs? baby, are you okay?" jimin asked, pausing the podcast. jeonghan smiled softly at me as he walked towards us.

"jae eun!" he said, his smile reaching his eyes. "h-hi jeonghan!" i stutter. "hi jeonghan." jimin said, bringing me a little closer to his side.

"jimin! i didn't know you were here!" jeonghan said with a smile. "jae eun who are you with?" he asked me before looking down at mine and jimin's intertwined hands.

"she's here with me." jimin says. i could see jeonghan's smile falter. "oh.. are you two.. on a date?" he asks, and i can tell he's faking his interest.

"yeah we are." jimin says smiling as he brings me to his side and rests his chin on my shoulder. "miss lowell here wanted to come to the museum since she's never been."

he informs jeonghan and i don't miss the taller boy's eyes narrowing at him. "i see...." jeonghan says. "well then, i'll see you around jae eun!" he says and gives me a hug.

jimin glares at the boy who was walking away. "jimin? jiminie are you okay?" i ask before jimin spins me around to face him.

before i could ask him what's wrong again he presses his plump and pillowy lips against mine. it was gentle but rough at the same time. i closed my eyes, relishing in the contact while pulling him closer.

jimin chuckles onto my lips making me smile. he pulls away as smiles as he takes my hands in his. "you know chubs, you're a really good kisser for someone who's never had a boyfriend before." he says.

"maybe i should take the no kissing rule off the contract?" i tease and jimin nods eagerly. "i love the way your lips taste.." he whispers as his thumb gently runs across the back of my hands.

huh. maybe i could get used to jimin kissing me whenever he wanted.

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