14: Bruises

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Jimin's POV

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Jimin's POV

I may have wasted about ten minutes trying to break Y/n's patience but I wasn't actually expecting her to say it.

"You win."

Those two words hit me like a truck but the impact wasn't even comparable to what her following words did.

She said it.

In the cutest way possible.

I felt a certain kind of satisfaction from knowing that I had been the only person to see this side of her. My face had been buried in her shoulder still when she had admitted defeat but I lifted it up so I could watch her cute face morph into one of severe displeasure. Her cheeks flared up into a plum colour. That colour spread across her cheeks and her eyes squeezed shut while she laid still beneath me worked a fiery knot into my stomach. But there was no satisfaction conveyed on my face when Y/n's eyes flickered nervously open, mainly because it was overwhelmed by the shock that I felt for hearing those words leave her lips.

For simple words they sure completely threw me. So when Y/n's pretty eyes looked up at me with embarrassment they soon stretched into a surprised look as they took in my own. After all, it was my request and she probably wasn't expecting me to be completely whipped at the fact that she had said it.

It was fantastic!

I won!

There was just a bit of a problem...

Sure I enjoyed hearing her voice saying those words to me.

I probably enjoyed it a bit too much, which was part of the problem but....

I wasn't satisfied, and I wanted more. Much more.

What was it going to take to satisfy this craving for her reactions, words or even... touch. I blinked blankly, disturbed by my realisation that I was going to require much, much more of this sort of thing from her. Perhaps, I was getting caught up. Is it actually possible for me to get so attached to the feeling in such a short amount of time? I pushed myself up and off of her and looked down at her as she still lay on the grass. She was now propped up on her elbows and was gaping at me.

I turned without a word and rigidly walked away. I didn't care to admit it but I was afraid of how quickly this feeling rose within me, it brought with it a certain panic and many other unwelcome emotions.

Your POV

Park Jimin is a weirdo.

No, seriously, I truly believe he is actually an alien, impersonating a human and trying to get information on how the humankind process situations.

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