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(A/N: I would recommend you listen to the song I have up there 👆🏻 when you swipe left from the Vmin fanart while reading this 😊)

The night was passing by smoothly.

We ended up finding out that Jimin was two months older than me, but he said I didn't need to call him with any formalities or anything.

He's just a guy who needs someone to talk to, from what I understood. We both talked about every random thing that came to our heads. We had fun, we laughed, we enjoyed our time with each other.

Apparently, Jimin has never been in a romantic relationship before. He was surprised when I told him that I never had a partner either. I asked him why and he said I was amazing. That I had the whole pack. Personality, character, looks, body. How could I not have a relationship, he asked. I told him it was hard since I'm gay, and he nodded at me understandingly.

I found out that his parents died in a car accident, just the same with mine. He has been alone ever since, living here on his own.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not complaining for the riches I have. Nor will I ever cause I've worked hard for this mansion and many more things, but..."

I looked at him concerned, caressing his back. "But what Jiminie?" Yep, I came up with a nickname for him. I got more too.

"What to do with it all when you don't have someone to share it with?" He looked down, tears nearly falling from his eyes, but I wiped them away before they could reach his cheeks, lifting his head up so he could look at me.

"I know we met like, two days ago, but after getting to know you a bit, you seem like an amazing person to me. Someone unique. You need someone to talk to and, that's pretty cool cause you have the best listener right in front you." I smiled once he laughed, feeling a huge relief in my body.

"Thanks Tae. I really like you." He smiled softly, looking at me kinda intensely.

"I really like you too Jiminie." I whispered softly, brushing his pink blocks out of his face, ending up caressing his right cheek.

We both started leaning in without realizing, until...























































































































































































































































































I stopped...

I heard him sight in disappointment, and I smiled shyly, not looking into his eyes. "Jimin I-"

A pair of wet plump lips shushed me, making my eyes widen and my heart stop beating at that exact moment.

I understood he was kissing me.

I wasn't kissing back out of shock, until he pulled away, immediately looking down in embarrassment.

"I, I'm, I'm sorry, I don't know what came over me, I-" This time I was the one kissing him, smashing my lips onto his, revealing new moves out of the little dance our lips were having.

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