You feel someone shake you awake, it's Jimin.
"What are you doing in my room?" You yawn.
"We're going to spend the day together," Jimin says.
"Okay," you lazily sit up.
"Why don't you wear pants while sleeping," Jimin asks looking at your slightly raised oversized shirt.
"Because I like to wear as little clothes as possible," you respond going to your closet.
"Come here," Jimin says patting his lap instructing you over to him.
"Why?" You says as you walk over infront of him.
When you're infront of him he pulls you onto his lap so that you are straddling him.
"W-what are you doing," you stutter.
"Nothing," he smirks running his hands up your thighs.
"Stop," you push his hand down.
"You know you don't want me to," he starts kissing your neck.
"S-stop," you moan but don't push him away.
"Why should I," he smirks into your neck
"Because you're very flirtatious and your my teacher," you push him away going back to your closet to pick out clothing.
"And we're not in school now are we," he wraps his arms around your waist.
"Well I'm also not used to people flirting with me they all think I'm out if their league," you don't bother to move his hands.
"Well how does it feel for the shoe to be on the other foot," he whispers in your ear.
"I don't know," you turn around in his arms and wrap yours around his neck.
"You don't seem so nervous now," he kisses your forehead.
"You're not being as sexual," you push him off.
"You're so bipolar," he scoffs.
"Im not bipolar I'm...safe," you respond.
"What is safe?" He asks.
"Safe is keeping myself from getting too close. The closer you get the worse it hurts," you finally choose an outfit.
"That was gloomy and dark," he states.
"You should get out so I could get dressed," you push him out of your room.
You put on a red tube top with blue ripped jeans and a pair of black vans. You go downstairs where Jimin is waiting on the couch.
"Let's go out to eat," Jimin grabs your hand.
You guys walk to the park where Jimin had left his car the night before.
"Why'd you leave your car here?" You ask.
"Because I saw the car following you and I wanted to walk with you Just in case, if I would have drove you home then I could have put everyone in danger," he explains.
"I don't understand too much, but okay," you guys reach his car.
He inspects it before opening the door for you. He walks around and gets in on the driver's side. You look out the window counting the passing black cars.
"Are you okay?" Jimin asks making you lose count.
"Yeah, I'm fine," you look at him.
Hjs eyes are focused on the road and the morning light was shining through the windshield casting a light yellow glow on his face. You couldn't help but to think how handsome Jimin was.
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Mafia's Hitman | JiminxReader
FanfictionCan't you tell by the title Jimin's the Hitman for a Mafia