Your pain is my pleasure: BTS AU

Thirty-two

The whole living room is a mess, clothes and blankets spread around the area as we all try and pack our bags for the beach tomorrow. We alternate between eating the pizza that Jin ordered earlier, drinking beer, and packing, music blasting from the large flatscreen tv that is situated on top of the fireplace.

"Are you sure your parents are alright with the music being this loud?" Hoseok asks curiously, sitting on top of his duffel bag as to make it easier for him to zip it closed.

Jin shrugs, "they won't be home until we get back from our trip, so I'm not too worried about it."

Sami, Jimin, and I all had to stop by the house so that we could get our stuff, Hoseok doing the same but at his place. It turns out that the rest of the guys already brought their stuff over to Jin's house, Haru getting a bag dropped off by her driver. She is currently sitting on the couch next to Jimin as he tries to ignore her, a scowl on his face as he looks down at his phone.

"Ok guys" Jin pipes up after the majority of us have finished getting everything ready for the next day. "I have two couches and three blowup mattresses down here. Each couch and blowup mattress can fit two people, we just have to figure out who is going to be sharing with who."

"I'm sharing with Charley!" Jimin yells as he jumps up from his spot on the couch, his hand raised up in the air. Both Haru and I have the same look of disbelief on our faces, although hers holds a little bit more sadness than mine does.

"B-but, Jimin-"

She gets cut off by the room filling with the loud voices of the other guys claiming partners before they are left with the disgruntled girl. Taehyung and Jin quickly partner up, and Jungkook grabs onto one of Hoseok's legs before he has a chance to get away. I watch in slight amusement as Namjoon yells in terror, both Yoongi and Sami clinging onto either one of his arms. Sami finally relents when Yoongi shoots her a glare so powerful that I find myself flinching over here on the other side of the room, her reluctantly grabbing a comforter and dragging it over to the couch that Haru is still situated on.

"I hate you" she whispers as she passes by Jimin as he makes his way over to where I am sitting, getting a cheeky smile in return.

I walk over to the large pile of blankets before choosing a thick, blue one, heading back over to the other couch that Jimin has already deemed as ours. I go through my bag and take out some shorts and a tank top before starting to walk away so that I can change, only stopping when Jimin's hand wraps around my wrist.

"You don't mind sharing with me, do you?" he asks quietly, looking into my eyes before dropping his gaze almost uncertainly. It's as if he is afraid that what happened today changed everything between us, but I'm determined not to let that happen.

"I don't mind" I answer softly, smiling down at him as he lets me go.

What happened may have changed the way I think about him, but I'll be damned if I let it change the way I act around him as well.

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The first thing I notice when I wake up is that it's cold, my bare legs and arms riddled with tiny goosebumps. I groan softly at the chill, my eyebrows furrowing in slight annoyance. The blanket Jimin and I had been sharing must have fallen off while we were sleeping because I don't feel the soft comforter I fell asleep holding when I clench my fingers.

The second thing that I notice is the soft lips pressed against the bare skin of my shoulder. They are warm in the most pleasant way, another groan leaving my mouth but for a whole different reason this time. Jimin continues to leave soft, open-mouth kisses along my shoulder and then up my neck, him pulling away to hover over me when he reaches my jaw.

"Good morning" he whispers softly, his voice lower in pitch than it is normally. The husky tone is surprisingly soothing to my ears, my eyes opening slowly as I try and wake myself up.

"Morning, Chim" I mumble sleepily, focusing on trying to keep my heavy eyes open. That proves to be harder than I thought it would be as I feel Jimin's hands gliding over my legs and arms, his soft touch making my muscles relax as I struggle to clear my head.

"You should give me a kiss" he says as his hand grips my waist, him then pulling me so that I am laying on my back instead of on my side. "You'll wake up faster."

I can't help but scoff, my eyes opening once again so that I can look up and into his. That has got to be one of the lamest excuses for a kiss that I have ever heard, but at least him talking to me is waking me up a little more.

"Chim, neither of us have brushed our teeth yet."

"So?" His lips get pushed together before the bottom one juts out in a cute pout, it practically impossible for me to keep a straight face.

"You said that I could ask for a kiss whenever and wherever I wanted and you wouldn't say no."

Shit. He's got me there

"Shut up, loser" I tease as I roll my eyes, reaching up and tugging his face closer to me by the back of his neck.

I was only partially joking when I commented on neither of us brushing our teeth yet. It is kind of gross, but then again, Jimin is such a good kisser that I can look past that fact. His lips mold against mine almost perfectly, the warm breath from his nose fanning my cheek every time he exhales.

This kiss is much different from the ones we have shared before. Those had been fast and messy, it led by our unmistakable lust for each other. This one is much slower and softer, my fingers tangling in his hair as his mouth parts against mine. I honestly believe that I will never be able to get enough of his kisses no matter what the pace is, his scent surrounding me and making my head spin in dizzying circles.

Someone clears their throat beside us, the sound breaking through the spell the guy hover over me seems to have placed around us. Jimin doesn't seem all too concerned about our audience, him detaching from my lips just so that he can move to my neck. My eyes open as I turn my head to the side and look up at whoever interrupted us, Jimin sucking on my neck as his hand trails over my leg.

I lock eyes with Yoongi, an unimpressed look on his face as he watches us make-out with his arms crossed in front of his chest.

"Good morning, Yoongi" I greet with a grin, watching as he rolls his eyes at me. Even though he seems annoyed, I can still see the corner of his lip quirk up in an almost-indistinguishable smile, his eyes filling with amusement.

"As interesting to watch as this is, Jin said that his driver is getting the car ready for us to leave. You have about ten minutes before we go."