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I was waking by the sound of my alarm. So I reached to my right side to silence the noise. With they grunt I  sweng my legs out and walk to the bathroom to get cleaned up. It was September so the day we're getting colder. The time was 10:37 on a Wednesday and I had to work at 11 so I finished and got all my stuff and lock the house and walk to work. I love my job my coworkers are amazing and I'm the maknae ( younges ) there, but it doesn't bother me at all.
   "Little sis" Stephanie calls from somewhere in the wind apartment "can you help me unpack some wine"? May I move boxes and stop wine till 3. When it was time to go home I was ready. Since I was going to a party in Denver at 9. I clocked out and ran home like a little kid excited to see their parents after school. I got home and got ready and was eating when I heard a "HONK" "HONK". It was my friend Dawn "I'm coming" I yelled as I ran out of the house with a mouth full of sandwich and the other half in my hand. "Oh thanks for the food" as she grabs the sandwich out of my hand and eats the whole thing in one bite. "HEY that was mine dude" "oops" sorry chloe " Don says and smiles, It was good though" 40 minutes on the road and we showed up. There was a lot of people there. Don parked the car and we went in, and oh my God this party was so cool. There was a DJ playing some nice pop or something that had a good beat to it.
    There was so much to do there was games and dancing and other stuff. I played a few games of beer pong but I wasn't good at it so I stopped. After some time I went to go sit down cuz my feet started to hurt and I needed some water as well. "Is someone sitting here" a male voice asked from behind me. "Oh no you can sit here" I say gesturing to the empty seat next to to me. Thanks" he said as he said down.
  After a few minutes I heard someone say something but I didn't pay attention to who it was but seconds later someone tapped my shoulder "I don't mean to disturb you but I noticed you're not partying" I looked over to the younge man in confusion "sorry I should introduce myself, I'm jimin
                Jimin

. Round, slightly chubby marshmallow cheeks.

. Plump lips , but thin at same time.

"Hi I'm chloe" I say. "To answer your question on why I'm sitting is because my feet started hurting and I needed some water. "Hmmm that much suck" he says as a waiter hand me a water glass. We talked for a while  and I leaned so much about jimin like he was born  is geumsa-dong  busan, south Korea  and he's a singer, songwriter, and a dancer. In 2013, he debuted as a member of a boy band BTS, under the record label Big Hit Entertainment but since it was so loud I didn't hear the name of the band or the label name.
  "TIME SKIP" we left the party and went back to his hotel since he was only here for a few days how many I don't know. But we were both a little drunk. We opened a wine and set in the living room and kept talking.  But before I now it jimin grabbed me and slammed  me down on the couch. His lips slammed against mine as he roughly kissed me. My mind wandered into confusion and shock  before pushing his chest slightly from mine. He pulled away a little  still enough for me to smell of alcohol coming from him lips. Without a second though I cupped my hands around his cheeks and kissed him.
     He instantly responded as we kissed slowly but passionately.  He eventually took control and ran his hands up along my arm before interlacing them into mine that where still pressed firmly against  his cheeks. He squeezed our hands together tightly  before carefully removing them away from his face.
    He moved his lips against mine slowly, rolling against each other as his hands moved to my waist.  I moved my own hands up his chest before wrapping them around his neck to pull him closer.  His hands gently squeezed my sides as he pulled my hips up against his. I gasped alittle as the pleasurable feeling  that course though  me from the internet contact  allowed  him  enough room to push is tongue between  my lips. The room was now silent  and nothing but the sound  of our rough  breathing  could be heard. Before it could go any further, he pulled away slightly allowing us to catch our breaths.

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