Promise: BTS Jimin smut

Part 23

Jimin smiles to himself as he walks down the stairs from his room, tucking his shirt into the hem of his pants. He can't stop the smile as it grows larger, him in an unusually good mood after what had happened just an hour earlier.

CJ is in the storage room where they keep all of their money and supplies, working on keeping stock of everything and organizing it. She was a little surprised when the guys had agreed to her doing that for them, seeing as she has only known them for a couple of months now, but she is happy nonetheless.

"Good morning, Jimin" Suzy says brightly from her seat next to Namjoon, her hair in a high ponytail. He waves at her with a wide grin before plopping down on the seat beside Jin, a faint blush appearing on Suzy's cheeks due to his uncharacteristically cheerful greeting.

"What's up with you?" Yoongi asks from his standing position by the kitchen, a cup of coffee clutched in his hands. He narrows his eyes when all Jimin does is shrug, not believing that the younger could be this happy after supposedly just waking up.

"I know exactly why he's so happy."

They turn towards the sound of Taehyung's voice, their eyes questioning. Even Jimin looks up in interest, his head tilted to the side as he stares at his friend.

"CJ must be hard for you to handle" he continues, causing everyone to turn towards Jimin in confusion. Jimin narrows his eyes dangerously, knowing where this is going and not liking it.

"What is that supposed to mean?" he asks lowly, Jin tensing beside him at the dangerous tone he had used. He can tell that Jimin knows what Taehyung is hinting at, him looking down as Jimin's hand balls into a fist.

"You tell me" Taehyung says with a chuckle, seemingly unbothered by how his words are making his friend increasingly aggravated. "I didn't peg you to be such a loud moaner."

Jimin growls lowly, "What the fuck is that supposed to mean?"

Taehyung smirks when he gets the reaction that he was looking for, his arms crossing in front of his chest as Jimin stands up to face him. All of his muscles are tense, his eyebrows furrowed as his teeth grind against each other.

"It's simple, really" Taehyung voices as the room grows quiet. "Are you sure you can pleasure her? If she gets bored and comes running to me I'd be more than happy to give her what she wants."

"If you touch her I'll kill you!" Jimin yells in anger, stalking towards him with intentions to make Taehyung regret letting those words come out of his mouth.

Hoseok stands in between them, a frown on his face as he pushes back on Jimin's chest to stop his advances. Suzy watches with wide eyes as Jimin's usually calm composure crumbles until all that is left is rage and a protectiveness that she has never seen coming from him before.

"Jimin?"

All movement stops as CJ's voice floats in from the hallway, her footsteps echoing around in the eerily silent room. She pokes her head in and looks around in confusion, not exactly sure what just went on.

They all stop and stare at her, taking in her makeup free face and faded pink hair that is up in a messy bun. She is wearing dark blue jeans and one of Jimin's shirts tucked into the front, white and blue Nike's on her feet. The outfit is simple enough, but Jimin can't help but think that she is the most beautiful girl he has ever seen.

She watches in confusion as he turns and walks towards her before grabbing her shoulders and pushing her so that her back is against the wall. His lips meet hers in a frenzied kiss that she has trouble catching up with, her purse falling from her hands and landing on the floor with a soft thud. She is left breathless and even more confused than before by the time he pulls away and takes her hand in his, his other reaching down to pick up the fallen bag from the ground.

"I promised I would pay for your hair appointment, didn't I?" He asks softly, brushing some of her loose strands behind her ear. She nods silently, her eyes still wide from the unexpected kiss.

He smiles gently at her before leading them away, him not even throwing a glance in Taehyung's direction. He already knows that jealousy would be painted on his friend's face like a film of green, and he's not sure that he would be able to stop himself from punching him in the face if he turns back now.