You slip on the clothes you entered in and walk out into the dark. As you reach the sidewalk Jungkook comes to the realization that you're leaving. He races to the front door, to shout to you.
"Y/n! Y/n! Where are you going. It's the middle of the night, its raining its cold, come back inside!"
You keep your focus on your feet, not meeting his eyes as you walk away. "No! Fuck You! Go back inside and leave me alone, I'll be fine."
He sighs but he listens and slams his front door.
The blackness of night is thick and blinding. Your own limbs are barely visible. Hot streams of water fall down your cheeks from your eyes mixing with the water from the sky. You don't know where you are going nor do you care. You search your pockets for your phone to call a cab but pockets are empty. You must have left it at Jungkook's house. You'd rather drown in the rain then go back there and drown in cum.
You continue walking for thirty minutes, your clothes soaked from head to toe. The bottom half of your body aches. (I wonder why??) Your eyes begin to drift into slumber, your legs about to collapse under you. No Clue to where you are. A young, pretty girl, walking alone, in the rain, in the middle of the night. Not good you wonder to the curb and plant yourself in front of the light from a large pricy house. Your clothes ruined and soaked socks.
"AHHHHH!! Why am I so stupid. It was better having wet panties with Jungkook then out here! How could I do this to myself. I can't see a goddamn thing, I don't know where I am, I can't see anything. Fuck!
You pause to pout and rub your swollen eyes. Then a voice poked your eardrum.
"You shouldn't swear. I told you that swearing isn't polite."
You snap your head in the direction of the source to see a dark male figure. His face lost in the dark but his identity obvious. That voice was his ID.
"Jimin! Is that you, I haven't seen you in so long."
"Yes, it's me Y/n. Why are you crying? Are you alright?
He comes closer the rays of light from the mansion kiss his face revealing his beauty. His eyes meet your for the first time in a long time. His heart sinks to discover your sorrow.
"Y/n! You're soaked! Come inside."
He gestures to the blue mansion while reaching for your hand.
"Oh is this your house." You ask wearily.
"Yes. The universe works in funny ways, doesn't it?" He grows a friendly smile. A smile that you've missed.
You lean on him, your hand reaching his opposite shoulder trying to shuffle your feet in correct order. Your legs so frail and exhausted they fall. As you you body begins to follow your legs to the ground Jimin scoops you up in his arms. He swings the door closed his his right foot before resting you on a chair.
"Y/n you can spend the night, it's very late. Stay here. You can borrow some of my clothes."
He sprints up the stairs and returns with a white t-shirt and a baggy pair of jogging pants. The fabric gather around your ankles, only allowing your toes to poke through. The sweater gives your clout sweater paws. So cozy, just like the good old days.
Jimin catches himself staring at your cuteness. He stops himself and fills the room with words. "Wow, last time I saw you were so little. I've only seen you through a screen. You're so much prettier in person."
" Aw thanks Jimin. You've grown up to be mighty fine yourself."
" Remember that time when were trying to start a campfire and lit Mrs. Kim's cat on fire?" He says.
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Sleeping With Seven
Fanfiction*SARCASTIC SMUT* This story is not serious its all just for shits and giggles. A bunch of weird kinky shit happens that's funny as fuck. This is highly offensive content so if you're a pussy, please leave now or forever hold your peace. It's just ab...