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Hoseok and I were on the couch of his recording room. Laughing as we watched completions of my lover boy falls. We hear quick footsteps approach from the other side of the door, we exit from the YouTube screen as he enters. His eyes search the room for me. When his eyes meet mine and the proximity of Hoseok and I he frowns.
"Lets go" he says. I say a quick goodbye to Hoseok with a smile as I exit. Taking my hand Jimin carries me out of the studio room and into his own. He lets my hand go, his back faces me as he runs his hand through his hair.
"Are you ok—" before I can finish my question he turns around crashing his lips against my own. My eye stay open in shock, oh lover boy. His eyes are dark as he opens them to stare deep into my own irises.
"Is he so fun to be around? Am I boring to you now?" He whispers, his breath fanning my bottom lip. His left hand on the small of my back, pressing me against him. As his right hand was pressed against the side of my face. My brows furrow at his question as it then dawns on me.
"Is this..." I trial off. "Jealousy I sense?" I raise an eyebrow. He takes in a breath, his muscles tense but as soon as he releases it he relaxes.
"Maybe" he says lowly. I giggle, giving his plump lips a soft peck.
"He is fun to be around" I admit. "But there are no other arms I would want holding me besides yours" I say, a smile creeps onto his lips.
"How about we get comfortable?" He says biting his bottom lip. There is no denial coming from me.
