If POSSESSIVENESS is the outcome of true LOVE then ANGER is the outcome of true CARE.
But very few realize it...
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"If something happens to the property, the mafia is to be eliminated."
My jaw dropped, listening to the male's harsh words.
"If...
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I woke up by the annoying sun beaming into our room. The first thing I noticed was my naked skin being entangled with Jimin's.
He was practically sand-witching me, which led me to let out a strangled breath due to his body weight.
"Fat rhinoceros." I mumbled but still slung my arms around his torso, hugging him like a plushy.
I couldn't help but be confused by myself. I expected myself to be shy after I actually had sex with Jimin. But it was the opposite.
I felt like I had shared everything possibly shareable with him. My guard was completely down.
Not even with Taehyung I felt this closeness when we were still befriended.
"Jimin, sweetie pie, get off me." I said loud enough to wake him up, but he didn't budge.
However, the small smile creeping up his lips betrayed him, telling me he was awake.
"Stop faking and get off me, I can't breath." Jimin let out a childish whine before rolling himself off me and glancing at me from the side.
"How are you feeling, princess?" He asked, stretching out his hand to gently stroke my cheek.
"Kinda dirty and sweaty." I made a face and Jimin pouted, having hoped for another answer, "I'm joking, babygirl. I feel better than ever." I cooed and Jimin laughed at the nickname I gave him, while pulling me back into his bare embrace, pressing his chest against mine.
I enjoyed the warmness for a few minutes, before pushing myself away from him and climbing out of bed, "Or not. I need a shower."
Jimin's longing eyes followed my naked frame, analyzing my body as if he hadn't seen it before.
Right when I took the first step, my face twisted up in pain and I collapsed with a yelp, thankfully being pulled by Jimin's hand so I hit the soft mattress.
"Oh my— thank you, I almost hit my naked butt." I mumbled, relieved that I didn't make contact with the firm material, "Anyway, what was that?" I spoke in distaste, feeling my lower body burn from the previous movements.
Jimin gave me a regretful look, before smiling sympathetically and pulling me into his embrace.
"I'm sorry, I went to rough on you." He kissed the crown of my head and held me like a small child.
I shook my head, "No you didn't, it was me who wanted more, so it's basically my fault, lol." A half hearted laugh escaped my throat when I remembered my thirsty self from yesterday.
Jimin suddenly flicked my forehead and I groaned, immediately lifting my hand to the spot and trying to rub the sting away, "What was that for?"
"Don't say 'lol' out loud, princess."
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