I held Jimin's hand the whole way back to his place. I listened to Jimin gushing over how Hoseok was learning quickly and how today was a good work day. I tried to smile and nod, but I was mad at Jung Hoseok. And jealous of him.
I hated how confident he was, his flippant attitude rubbed me the wrong way. And I hated seeing them hug, hated how he said Jimin's names so carelessly.
"Yoongi?" Jimin murmured.
"Hm?"
"Are you alright?"
"Let's go inside."
I didn't trust the open space. Anyone could be around. Jimin looked at me worriedly, but I just led him up to his apartment. He shut the door carefully.
"Yoongi what's wro--"
I kissed him. I pressed him up against the door. He made a breathy noise in his throat. I wanted to taste him. I bit his lip and he gasped lightly, lips parting against mine. He was too surprised to fight me. His fingers were pulling at my hair and collar bringing me closer, just as my hands were drawing his hips closer to mine.
He moaned against my lips and I stepped back. I could only guess at the redness of my face, but I felt the buzz of it in my fingertips. I wanted more. I just took a step further back. I needed to speak my piece.
I couldn't focus looking at him. His abused lips were parted in surprise, hair disheveled, and eyes wide. Dammit.
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