SOULMATE

10. Please

Happy festa everyone! The video they uploaded for this festa was one of my favorites because it has the relaxed, chill and nostalgic vibes, and they looked so comfortable with it 💜 happy six years!

Jimin was dragged to Taehyung's room and the brunette wasn't sure of what to do when he finally had his friend sat on his bed.

"I don't know if this is a good idea." Taehyung finally spoke, and Jimin had a sudden fit of laughter. "Why are you laughing?

"I was so nervous when you suddenly brought me here and you were acting so dominant, but I see you just were pretending." Jimin laughed and lied on his back.

Something was triggered in Taehyung when he heard what Jimin said. His expression was suddenly serious as he watched Jimin laughing on his bed, so he walked to the door and locked it.

When Jimin heard the door being locked, he sat up, his laugh was abruptly cut off when he found Taehyung's face just centimeters away from his. Taehyung was hovering over his small figure. His eyes unreadable. It scared Jimin because he always knew what Taehyung was thinking through his eyes, but this time he couldn't figure it out.

"Taetae, what are you doing?" Jimin asked in a small voice.

"What you asked for."

His voice is sounding deeper, Jimin thought. He always loved his friend's voice.

"I d-don't want to have sex right now." He admitted, feeling so small and intimidated.

"Who said were going to have sex?" Taehyung chuckled darkly, something Jimin had never seen before. "I'll start with the basics." Taehyung pushed Jimin's upper body to the bed and now he was on top of him. "Only if you want me to, of course."

Jimin nodded, not sure if his voice would be heard if he spoke.

"Answer me or I'm not doing anything to you." Taehyung didn't know where this sudden confidence was coming from, but he liked the effect it had on the blond.

"Taehyung, I'm scared." Jimin admitted. "It feels wrong and I know I asked you for this, but if our parents catch us we're going to be in trouble. They don't even like the idea of us kissing, now imagine if we..."

Taehyung nodded, understanding perfectly what the smaller meant. Taehyung moved his body to lie down next to Jimin, and sighed.

"You're right." Taehyung's voice sounded different and what he said next made Jimin's heart shrink. "We should stop kissing and doing stuff, Jiminie. On my part, I won't kiss you anymore."

"W-what? No! Why?" Jimin felt so sad. "Why are you doing this?"

"I don't understand you, Jimin. You're saying it feels wrong and that you're worried about our parents and now you're blaming it on me." Taehyung let out a frustrated sigh. "What do you actually want, Jimin? Make up your minds first!" Taehyung stood up and was already walking towards the door to leave. Jimin panicked.

Are we actually having out first fight? Jimin didn't want to fight with him, since it was always them against others, not them against each other.

"Taetae." Jimin stood up, he reached Taehyung's hand and made him turn around. "I'm sorry. My mind is a mess right now and I'm nervous for all this stuff." He sighed when he saw that Taehyung's expression was still cold. It hurt him because his cold glares were never directed to him. "I once said I was never interested in sex stuff, but right now I'm really curious, and I'm scared too. Please understand."

"I understand because I'm feeling the same way." Taehyung stated. "Don't think I have more experience than you, because you know that's not true, Jimin." His voice was also cold and Jimin let his head hang low.