dream | park jimin

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"n-nih...u-ugh..." Jimin moaned as he heard her speak. He was holding Jungkook's phone tightly in his hand as his head tilted back into his bedsheets.

He started pumping himself faster as he felt himself at his peak and he immediately dropped Jungkook's phone to grab the tissue that was near his lotion.

"fuck..." He started breathing heavily as he felt the pleasurable sensation consume him. "f-fuck!" He finally climaxed, coming onto the tissue.

He immediately felt guilty afterwards when he sat up, cleaning up his mess as he decided to go for a shower, his cheeks heated with embarrassment.

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After his shower, he wore his pajamas and took Jungkook's phone to return it to where it was. The coffee table.

He opened his bedroom door slowly as he didn't hear the sounds of Jungkook fucking someone anymore so he thought he should be careful.

When he reached the coffee table, he put the phone down but that is when he heard, "What are you doing, with my phone?"

Jimin shrugged his shoulders but Jungkook rose his brow, "Go on."

Jimin pouted to try get some sympathy, "I-I was reading my book when I couldn't understand a word, my phone was dead so I took yours." He paused, "While I was searching up a word, someone sent you a voicemail, Stay in your Lana?" Jimin lied and Jungkook bought it.

"Ugh fuck. I was meant to see her today. Did you listen to it?" Jungkook asked as he walked closer to Jimin.

Jimin bit his lip, "A few times...but I didn't really understand what she was saying. She sounded drunk." Jimin said and he handed Jungkook back his phone.

"Ugh fuck fuck fuck. I need to see her." Jungkook went into his room to wear proper clothes as he had just had sex and had taken a shower.

Jungkook hopped out of his room as he was wearing jeans and when he wore them properly, he walked past Jimin into his room. "Can I borrow a shirt?"

Jimin's eyes widened at the sight of tissue and lotion on his bedside table. He forgot to put them away. "S-Sure."

Jungkook went into his wardrobe as he took a plain T-shirt, wearing it over his head.

Jimin tried to distract him, "U-Um, you never care about any girl after you fuck them once. So why is this Lana girl so important?" He stalled.

Jungkook mentally facepalmed himself, "It's not that Jimin. She's...my brother's girlfriend. We weren't meant to fuck...it just happened?" Jungkook continued, "My brother told me to keep an eye on her and It's just all fucked up so I need to see her." Jungkook explained.

Jimin nodded, "Yeah, I-I get you. I'm just going to take a nap."

"Yeah, you do that." Jungkook said as his eyes diverted to my lotion and tissue on my bedside table. He smirked, "No wonder my phone's overheated and no wonder you were speaking in a babyish voice." He tutted. "You need to get laid my dude." He chuckled as he left my room.

"I'll be back around whatever, 'kay? Bye." Jungkook said as he left the apartment with a slam.

Shit.

I shamefully walked to my bedside table and took my lotion and tissue paper, placing it when they belonged and I sighed.

Jungkook will never look at me the same again.

I sleepily entered my covers and I closed my eyes, wanting to sleep.

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"Why did you take advantage of me?" Lana said, "You used my voice for your pleasure and it wasn't even meant for you. You're disgusting." She turned her head to face elsewhere.

"I-I didn't want to...it just happened..." Jimin admitted and he touched Lana's arm, "I-I love you remember?"

"You don't. You just like my voice." Lana responded, "What's with people and sex and pleasure. I hate it. I just want a platonic relationship where all of that doesn't matter. Where it's just love..."

She slowly turned around, "What about you...Jimin? Pleasure or Platonic?"

"I..." Jimin began to say as Lana began to drift away, her smell of Chanel disappearing with her. "W-Wait...come back!"

"W-Wait...come back...." Jimin's eyes opened as he realized he was just in his room.

Jungkook knocked on Jimin's door and he sat up immediately, "Y-Yeah?"

The door opened revealing Jungkook helping that Lana girl into my room and she looked drunk as caught on the voicemail.

"Why are you bringing her in here?" Jimin rose a brow

"She has to sleep here with you...because if she's with me, I'll just fuck her."

"Is that even legal?" Jimin said as He dropped her on my bed and she groaned in pain, "My head hurts..." She mumbled into the duvet.

"Good luck?" Jungkook said as he closed my bedroom door and left, leaving Jimin dumbfounded.

Jimin sighed. He reluctantly got off his bed and walked over to this girl and tapped her shoulder, making her turn over.

"Pleasure meee..." She whined as her plump lips were in a pout, looking at him.

Jimin shook his head, "I-I told you, I'm not into that stuff."

Lana frowned, "What about Kookie~ He's wants me right?"

Jimin laughed a bit, "Jungkook would but he's afraid that your boyfriend—shit I um..."

She immediately sat up, "Does he know I'm here? Does he?"

Jimin shook his head, "No um...Jungkook covered for you."

A sigh of relief left her lips as she flopped flat on the bed. "Sorry for...getting so worked up. It's just...I hate him but I...still have some feelings for him."

Jimin got curious, sitting on the bed, "Why's that?" He asked as she giggled drunkenly. "He loves my sister...more than he'd ever love me but, I can't hate him for that. My sister is perfect."

She turned on her stomach and stared deeply into Jimin's eyes as she swung her legs back and forth playfully, "What about you? Am I a slut or a whore?"

Jimin's eyes widened a bit, "What do you—"

She cut him off, "It's a simple question. Based on what you've seen of me, am I slut or a whore? Pick."

Jimin thought for a while.

"You're not...either." Jimin said truthfully and something about his confident, persistent voice made her believe him.

He blurted out, "You're nothing like the girl in my dreams. But I guess for some reason, I'm interested because...you're the reality of her."

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Exams have drained the life out of me -_-
Hope you enjoy this chapter though.
Have a great day luv❤️