Promise: BTS Jimin smut

Part 35

I can feel the bed move as Jimin shifts in his spot beside me, his body warm as it presses up against mine. I smile at the memory of last night, certain that I made the right choice.

I can tell that he is awake from all of the movements that he is making, the sheets rustling as he shift onto his side. I can feel his warm breath as he hovers above me, his mouth lightly pressing onto the skin of my neck. He pulls away before looking down at my face as I continue to keep my eyes closed, his thumb gently rubbing against my bottom lip.

"Baby" he whispers softly, his breath fanning across my face as he places his forehead against mine.

"I know you're awake, baby."

His teeth nip at the tip of my nose next and I can't help the giggle that escapes from my mouth, opening my eyes as I stare into his beautiful ones. He places a soft peck on my lips and I can feel my cheeks heating up when he pulls away, his look suddenly growing serious as he gazes down at me.

"You have no idea how sorry I am" he mumbles as he strokes my cheek, his eyes holding several different emotions in them.

I shake my head, not wanting to darken the mood first thing in the morning. What's important is that we are together now. He shouldn't beat himself up over something that happened in the past as long as it doesn't happen again.

"I have already forgiven you" I say as I brush a strand of his hair away from his eyes. "Just promise me it will never happen again."

"I promise" he answers quickly, grabbing my hand and pulling it away from his face so that he is holding it. I shake my head with a smile, sitting up so that I can face him fully.

"Intertwine our pinkies and promise me now......."

He sits up as well, grabbing my hand again and lacing his pinky finger with mine, a deadly serious look on his face.

"Chloe" he says lowly, making my heart speed up in my chest. "I promise that I will never hurt you like I did ever again."

"That's a big promise" I whisper, my eyes wide in shock.

"I'm serious" he whispers back, the serious look not vanishing. "That's my promise to you."

I nod, strangely moved by his words. I get out of the covers and step onto the soft carpet, walking over to the bathroom. I take my shower first, stretching my limbs as the warm water pelts my skin. It is a relatively short one, me then getting out and drying off with a towel. Jimin walks into the bathroom as I am finishing up brushing my teeth, placing a soft kiss on my temple before stepping into the shower himself.

"You can wear one of my shirts if you'd like" he calls out, his voice raised slightly so that I can hear him over the sound of the water. I hum in reply, walking out and putting on the black shirt that he has placed on his bed, slipping my underwear back in as well. 

I peak my head out of the door before walking towards the staircase, going down about half way to retrieve my bra. I go back into Jimin's room and put it on before putting the shirt back on over it once again, waiting for him to finish changing before grabbing his hand as he leads the way to the kitchen.

I can hear voices as we get closer to the doorway, me immediately recognizing who is talking to be Jin.

"Do you think CJ and Jimin made up yet?" he asks as he takes a sip from his coffee cup, his tone laced with concern.

"They probably already have" Yoongi answers lazily as he lounges in his seat.

"Didn't you see their clothes on the stairs?"

"How do you know it was hers?" Hoseok asks innocently, sounding like he is still pretty upset over the whole ordeal himself.

"Please" Namjoon scoffs with a smirk, taking a bite out of the piece of toast in his hand. "Jimin hasn't even looked at another girl since she came into the picture. What makes you think he would fuck anyone else?"

"You are absolutely correct Namjoon hyung" Jimin says with a chuckle, the guys turning towards the doorway with wide eyes when they realize we had been listening the whole time.

"Told you" he mumbles under his breath, suddenly more interested in his food than us.

My smile fades when I lock eyes with Taehyung, a scowl replacing it as his words from Justin's house echo in my mind. His eyes widen as I stalk up to him and grab him by the collar, pushing him up against the nearest wall.

"Call me a whore again and I will actually pull the trigger, Kim Taehyung" I whisper as menacingly as I can, watching in satisfaction as he gulps in fear.

"I-I was just trying to s-stop you from ratting us out" he stutters, probably remembering how deadly serious I looked while pointing that gun at his head.

I roll my eyes, "that should be the least of your worries."

"But I am serious about what I said before" I finish, pushing him harder so that his head hits the wall behind him before I let go of his shirt. "Insult me again and you won't like what happens."

The room is silent as I walk back over to Jimin, a smirk on his face as he wraps his arm around my waist.

"You're strangely sexy when you're angry" he says before laughing when I push him away from me, his eyes practically disappearing as he does so.

"Oh shut up."