Tables Turned | JH

Chapter 22: Don't You Worry

"We're in Cho's room. I think maybe when she wakes up, you two can get your reward. Unless you want yours now?" Jimin offers softly as he sits next me, looking down at me with a small smile. I feel my heart mildly race surprisingly, though I'm caught off guard enough that my lips part in surprise as well. I have no idea what this surprise is or what the hell is going on right now, but the millions of thoughts racing through my head isn't helping right now.

"W-What's the reward?" I question quietly, licking my lips to wet them. Not fully realizing my actions, I gently rub my hand up and down Choyeon's back in somewhat of a reassuring way as I continue looking up at the beautiful boy in front of me. Though, he chuckles softly once more.

"Well, first and foremost, you probably want to take a bath. I can't imagine you feel exactly great after everything from last night. But, I was thinking of a massage. That's honestly the best I can offer at the moment. I would offer you my sexual services, though I think Cho might kill me if I touched what's hers. Unless, that's what you're looking for? Because that can always be explained." Jimin suggests, smirking at the end. Though, the look in his eyes don't match the smirk on his face when talking about offering his body, his eyes looking more empty than anything. Of course, I can't help but blush at his words, turning my head away to look down at Choyeon instead.

That doesn't last long though, before I feel him gently take my chin in his hands to turn my face back to look at him. However, when I look back at him, I realize he's laid himself down on his side, propping himself up on his elbow. Before I can realize what's happening though, I feel him press his plump lips against my own. It takes the breath right out of me, completely surprised by what's happening right now. Carefully, he begins moving his lips against my own and I can't seem to help myself from moving mine against his in turn. This only lasts a few seconds though, before he finally pulls away again. Though, his face hovers over mine with only a short distance separating us.

"If the sexual is what you're looking for, Jhope, I can give that to you." Jimin whispers, eyes flickering between my own with an expression that would probably be unreadable to most. However, it's an expression that I know well. One that I know far too well for that matter.

He's scared, worried. He doesn't actually want to offer his body, but it's clear that there's a piece of him that needs attention which is why he's offer it. So that he doesn't feel like he's possibly let someone down.

"Jimin, you're more than just your body. You're a person too. And honestly, a bath and a massage sounds really good right now. Don't offer things that you don't want people to take advantage of. You're worth more than that." I murmur softly, giving him a small smile. He blushes almost instantly, ducking his head before nodding.

"I'm sorry. Come on then. Let's go get you a bath and that massage." Jimin says, clearly wanting to move on from what's just happened. I frown slightly, looking down to Choyeon once again.

"I'll go run the water. And don't you worry about her, Jhope. She'll be okay and she'll be here when you get finished with your bath and massage. I promise." Jimin tells me softly, running his hand through my hair before getting up from the bed. I merely nod my head, but don't remove my eyes from her sleeping figure. I don't bother moving, enjoying very much the position I'm in right now with her. Though, the peace of everything gets shattered when Jimin comes back over to us, a phone ringing loudly throughout the silent apartment. We both jump in surprise, exchanging a look before he grabs the device off the table beside me. I reach out for it, and he looks at me in surprise, but hands it over anyways.

"Hello?" I answer, not bothering to check the number since I know I won't recognize it.

"Who is this? I'm looking for Ms. Kim." A voice questions over the line.

"This is her associate and right hand person. Ms. Kim is currently unavailable. Now who is this and what do you need?" I respond as professionally as possible.

"This is Yongjun. I'm one of the people she was supposed to meet with earlier this afternoon for the lunch signing today. What the hell happened?" The man answers with a huff.

"That's no way to be talking to Ms. Kim or myself, Yongjun. I'm sure you don't want Ms. Kim to find you so very disrespectful. We both know that wouldn't end well for you. And, our apologies for missing the lunch meeting earlier. Though, we've been very busy trying to sort out what happened last night. I can't imagine you didn't hear about the shooting that took place last night, now did you?" I tell him.

"No, Sir. I didn't miss hearing about that." Yongjun responds quietly.

"Then I'm sure you'll understand that we'll need to reschedule that signing for another time. I'm terribly sorry for the inconvenience, but we'll get back to you on when we're going to reschedule that for." With that, I hang up and hand the phone back to Jimin. He merely sets the device down on the table again before turning back to me with a small smile.

"How about that bath now?"