Ace For Hire // BTS Reader Insert

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"Jimin wait-" Your protested a bit before you were cut off with your own muffled squeak. You told him that you were both pretending to get caught for another reason, but you didn't tell him to completely go in for it. You quickly screwed your eyes shut in reaction as you felt every inch of your skin began to burn at the sensation.

After you awkwardly pressed your lips against his, Jimin firmly held his hand over the nape of your neck. Turning the stupid stage kiss into a full on make out session by brushing his tongue past your lips, which caught you off guard completely. You would've fallen off his lap if it wasn't for the other arm he kept wrapped around your waist. Your hands laid flat against his chest, pushing him for a while before gripping onto his once wrinkle free button up. Nearly struggling to keep up with the roughness and sharp movements Jimin was doing in his pace, subconsciously slipping deeper into the kiss.

Jimin pulled away from your lips suddenly, breaking a thin thread of mixed salvia that was once connected by your lips together. His blissed out gaze held your own before you both looked over to the sound of someone impatiently clearing their throat. Standing in the newly kicked open doorway was three security personal in matching suits.

One focused on the two of you while the rest of the guards avoided looking your direction. Feeling a sudden burn on the tip of your ears you hid your face into the crook of Jimin's neck, while also pressing the back of your hand against your lips. You could feel his chest move softly as he breathlessly laugh at your reaction before another voice spoke up from the doorway.

"This room is off limits to guest. If you two would please exit and return to the party and other open areas you're allowed to go to." The guard announced to the two of you as you already got off of Jimin. Turning your face away from them to play off hiding your identity for being embarrassed instead. Grabbing your bag and Jimin's jacket off the bed as Jimin fixed his shirt while getting up.

"Of course, we're terribly sorry for the trouble." Jimin replied with, grabbing your hand as he pulled you along, leaving the room without any further interaction with security. In the hallway there was at least two more guards dressed in more heavy uniforms. Before any suspicion could be thrown towards you, Jimin easily guided you down the hall, taking directions back to where the party was just to shake them off your trail.

A few more turns and bursting into small runs down halls eventually got the guards off of you. Believing that the two of you were a harmless pair of horny teens, which they probably didn't want to look into any further. When it felt safe to stop after Jimin was misleading them into the two of you having intentions to listen and return to the party, he pulled you off into a blind spot around the corner of the hallway.

Holding a pause you could hear another security guard go completely past where you were hiding, Once the both of you weren't deemed a threat, just an annoyance, the sudden heavy traffic of black suited men decreased exponentially. Poking your head into the next hallway you waited a few seconds in case another guard was having rotation. You slipped back into the blind spot once you couldn't see or hear anyone for a mile, turning your attention back to Jimin. Who was currently leaning awkwardly against the wall while wiping your lipstick smudges off the corner of his lips.

There was an all too familiar awkwardness that made you fidget with the spilt ends of your hair as you both stood in silence. "Well.. that was.." Your speech drifted off as the words began to blank in your mind.

"Hot? Amazing? Best kiss of your life?" Jimin fired back his answers as if you were reading a mad lib sentence out to him.

"Strictly work." You crossed your arms as you made your statement to him clear once you found the right wording.