Oh Text Me [ON HOLD]|| Jimin x Reader

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I'm setting off now so I'll be there in like 15 mins.

You read the message and jumped up, switching the Tv off and getting dressed into something more suitable for company.

You'd thrown a hoodie and some skinny black jeans on, looking around your bedroom you sighed. It needed cleaning.

So while Jimin made his way to your house you put some things away and made your bed.

It was probably safer to watch the TV downstairs, but just in case things escalated it was a good idea to clean your room.

Your ears pricked up when you heard a knock at the door. He was here way earlier than you had expected.

You ran down the stairs, tripping on the way and sliding to the bottom. You got up, brushed yourself off and answered the door.

"Are you okay? I heard a loud bang." He spoke up.

You laughed in response. "It was the on the Tv." You lied to hide your embarrassment, before motioning him in.

When you walked in you face palmed yourself, realising the TV wasn't even on. Hoping he wouldn't notice you asked if he would like a drink.

"What have you got?" He asked, following you into the kitchen.

You opened the fridge pulling out two cans.

"Cider." You laughed, you weren't an alcoholic but water was the only alternative you drank.

He look down at his watch and smiled.

"Sure I love afternoon drinking." He laughed and you hesitated to pass him the can.

"You don't have to drink it." You laughed and he snatched it from your hand jokingly.

"I don't have to but I want to." He giggled and you walked back to the living area, watching as he trailed behind.

"So..." You said, pushing him to initiate the conversation he came to have.

"So..." He smiles back with a dumb expression.

"So are you going to tell me what happened last night?" You said taking a sip from the can as you reached for the Tv remote, turning it on for background noise.

"I could tell you." He paused.

"Or I could just show you." He said smirking, you choked on the liquid that was travelling down your throat.

"Excuse me." You said, turning towards him with a shocked expression.

You knew that sex was a possibility but you didn't think he would go straight in.

"Look I do want to fuck you but don't you think we should at least pretend that's not why you came here." You explained, scooting into the corner of the couch and creating distance.

"Well that's good to hear." He said as he began laughing wickedly.

"What's so funny!?" You whined.

"We didn't do anything, the joke was that I was going to ignore you until you realised." He slapped his thigh to try hold his amusement back.

"So we didn't fuck." You said perking up and shuffling back in towards him.

"Unfortunately we didn't. But at least now I know you still want to." He stopped laughing and composed himself.

Your face dropped as you realised what you had said.

"I do... want to." You said, teasing him as you moved even closer.

His breathing was becoming irregular, catching in his throat.

"Oh yeah?" He said, tapping his lap, ordering your to straddle him.

A/n: I honestly hate this book, I might delete it. Sorry if anyone was invested in it (I doubt) but if there is I will write the smut and then remove the book