YES DOCTOR 💛 || pjm ✔︎

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The sun burned eyes making groan as I throw a pillow over my head. After inhaling and exhaling a few times I realized this pillow did not smell like me. This pillow smelt more masculine. My eyes shoot open as I sat up.

The walls weren't peachy orange, they were a light mint green. The bed spread wasn't orange and baby blue striped, it was gray and white. I'm not in my room. I threw the covers off of me and seen an oversized t-shirt cover half my body, reaching mid life.

I walked over the the night stand seen a picture of Jimin and his parents I'm guessing. He looked younger, and really cute. Then it dawned on me. I fucked Jimin... no I fucked my damn therapists.

"Shoot me now."

"Good morning." I flinched dropping the picture, good thing it wasn't glass.

"I'm sorry. Uhm good morning." He walked over to where I was, picking up the frame and placing it back on the nightstand, adjusting it in it exact place. Perfectionist much?

"How'd you sleep?"

"Alright. Um, did we.. never mind that a stupid question... um how long..?" I asked, feeling a great deal of embarrassment.

"You kept me up all night." He emphasizes all night.

"All night?" I questioned rhetorically.

"You didn't want to stop."

"I didn't?"

"We went to sleep about three."

"Three."

"Four maybe.."

"Four...?" I whispered more to myself. He smirked, enjoying my embarrassed state. "Oh God." I put my face in my hands. "Wait what time is it!? I'm going to be late for class."

"It's fall break, remember? You go back next week. At least that's what you told me last night." I sighed, closing my eyes.

"There nothing to be ashamed of...." he mumbled into my neck holding me. His lips start to trail up my neck and I quickly tried to ease away.

"Morning breath." I chuckled nervously.

"I have an extra pack of toothbrushes under the sink."

"That's fine, um I rather use mine, it is one of the vibrating ones." I wanted jump inside a giant hole and never come out.

"I have those."

"I rather use mine though." I said while looking down, then around the room. "Where are my clothes?"

"Dryer. When they get done I can take you home." He looked a little disappointed but what can I say. It was just sex... right? I decided to ignore that voice in my head and nod in response. "Are you hungry?"

"Sure." I nodded following him downstairs. I didn't even get a chance to admire his house last night. It's big, white and gray theme all around it. Everything was so modern and well put. The kitchen was unbelievable. White all around with numerous cabinets and drawers, placed with a huge grey, brown and black blended marble island. This kitchen could be confused as the ones in a restaurant.

"You can sit on the stool. I'll make so bacon, eggs, and pancakes?"

"Sounds good." I sat there awkwardly, listening to the pan clink together. The butter, bacon and eggs sizzle, and the pancakes flap against the pan. It smells so good, my mouth watered. He turned around placing the steaming hot plate in front on me. "You're not going to eat?"

"No, I'll get something on the way to work." I nodded, digging into the food. "I'll go check on your clothes." And with that he left so I kept on eating until there was no more. I changed, grabbing my things and following Jimin outside to the car.