"Who's that you're texting?" He asked, peeping over my phone.
"Jimin."
"Ugh...HIM." He replied rolling his eyes. "If you love him so much, why don't you go and be with him?"
I chuckled at his response and kissed him lightly on the cheek. "It's because I love you silly."
"Well your always busy talking to him." He replied bitterly
"Sweetie, he's just a friend and I like making you jealous. It shows you love me." I smiled, resting my head on his chest.
He shook me off and crossed him arms, staring blankly at the TV.
"Come on baby, don't be like that!" I pouted, tugging at his arm.
"Whatever." He muttered, staring straight ahead.
"I know how to make you feel better." I whispered into his ear.
I could tell he was trying to control himself, but he smiled anyways and he looked straight at me, understanding exactly what I meant.
I brought my face close to his until our lips met each others. My whole body started to tingle as I felt his warm breath against me. It felt amazing.
I couldn't help myself and I kissed him back, my hands now tearing open his shirt. Something suddenly made me so desperate for him. It was unusual.
He kissed me harder, allowing his tongue to slip in. He'd play with my tongue and then bite on my bottom lip, exploring my mouth. I loved every second of it.
I teared open his shirt and I started to unbuckle his belt, pulling his jeans down. I needed him so bad and I couldn't stop myself.
