bts imagines

7 minutes in heaven [p.jm]

"jimin and y/n!" isaac, the party host, exclaimed.
everyone within the circle let out a couple laughs and cheers at the unexpected result.
you looked at jimin, who also happened to be your best friend.
"you don't have to do this, y/n." jimin gently says.
you let out a small sigh.
you said nothing, but instead got up and headed down the hallway, aiming for your designated closet. you heard jimin behind you.

with every step you took, your heart hammered in your chest even more. you could have sworn you heard nothing but your own footsteps and your own heartbeat.
the both of you eventually reached the closet. you both silently climbed in. jimin closed the door behind you. you could hear the muffled voices of the people outside through the weakly built door.
you reached for the light switch beside you, before switching it on. light immediately illuminated the room, but only dimly.

jimin folded just arms, before leaning against the shelf behind him.
"what did you want to do?" he asked.
you shrugged.
you couldn't tell him the truth. no way.
jimin let out a small sigh.
"our of all the people, why my best friend?" he thought out loud with a chuckle.
you felt a sting of pain pinch your chest, but decided to ignore it.

around 4 minutes have now passed by, filled with nothing but an awkward silence.
"this is stupid. let's just-" jimin was about to reach for the door handle.
"no, jimin." you quickly found yourself stopping him.
you gently pulled his hand away from the door handle, watching as an expression of confusion coated his face.
and then,
you went for it.

"what do you m-"
you cupped jimin's cheeks and placed your lips right onto his, planting a tender kiss.
you quickly pulled away once you noticed that he was unresponsive. his eyebrows were scrunched, and his lips were parted.
you immediately felt like crying.
you just kissed your best friend whom you have liked for months, and he didn't like it.
"i'm so sorry. i'm g-"
jimin couldn't help himself, really, and soon enough, his lips found yours once again.

you immediately melted to his touch. his lips felt like velvet against yours.
he deepened the kiss by placing his hands on your hips, pulling you as close to him as he can.
you could have sworn you have never felt this euphoric in your entire life.
jimin slowly and softly pushed you to the shelves that stood behind you until your back collided with them, not freeing you from the kiss. he had even more control over you-

then, the closet door flew open.

you and jimin flinched, pulling away from each other immediately.
isaac stood there. you know he came to the realization that you and jimin may not be just best friends anymore, but he decided not to comment on it.
"times up. the next 2 people are waiting." he said with a slight smirk.
jimin said nothing, but instead cupped your hand in his and led you out of the closet alongside him.

what in the world just happened?