"Only Yours" ||ⓟⓐⓡⓚ ⓙⓘⓜⓘⓝ ⓕⓕ|| (21+) By Mariana Park

Ch#31: The Way You Make Me Feel

The rays of sunshine knocked on your lashes as you turned your face towards the window.
Wrinkling your eyelids, you lazily put an arm on your eyes and tried to sleep again. But the sun was not the only thing disturbing your sleep, but something else too. Something was continuously creeping over your tummy, circled your bellybutton and ran on your skin here and there, sending tingles to your skin and making you uneasy. You let out an irritated sleepy groan, trying to remove that thing from your tummy, but it didn't stop.

And what made your eyes wide open, making your sleep fly away, was when the thing came up to your chest and caught your boob. You gasped and removed your hand from your eyes, only to find a freshly bathed Jimin already looking at your body covered with duvet up to hips. You first looked at him and then at your half nude body with widened eyes. His lips curved an ear to ear grin as he played with the soft flesh. His hair was damp and the minty fragrance of his shampoo filled your lungs. You tried to remove his hand and sit but he didn't let you.

"Where're you going?? Stay laid.."

He said and this time he grabbed both your boobs with his both hands. You took a sharp breath as his fingers gripped the tips of the soft and warm boobs. Removing his hands from your chest, you sat up straight and pulled the duvet up to your chest.

"What are you doing??" You asked him, covering yourself in the duvet. His grin shrank.

"I like to play in the morning." He pouted.

Your eyes widened the moment his lips formed those words. The scenes of last night were still fresh in your mind and your body was exhausted from the exercise that lasted all night long. And he was in the mood to colour your very next morning too!

"You never did before.." Your brows hiked.

"Oh I did. It's that you never slept with me before so I could show you how colourful our mornings would be..."

Said Jimin with a double meaning smirk, and your hands stopped in the middle of the air as you were going to tie your hair. Your lashes flickered with shyness and you felt the heat on your cheeks, the heat of last night's thought. He sat in front of you, hooking both legs at either side of you, and he said...

"I am ready..."

You knew what he meant by that as you were seeing his smirk turned quite flirtatious one at those words.

"And I am sore."
Refusing the offer of morning session you scooted back and turned to get off of the bed when he grabbed your arm.

"Why?"

At his one word question you, with eyes boiling out of their sockets, looked at him like he was an alien.

"And I'm seeing there are purple hickeys all over your body...who did this to you??"

His brows knitted together with a fake anger and your heart wished you clap for his acting skills.

"Don't you know this??"
Your brow hiked mockingly.

"Just tell me his name..."

He gritted his teeth like he really was that much angry. This guy really was some thing. You rolled your eyes at him.

"What're you gonna do??"
You mocked, and his answer surprised you,making you chuckle at him..

"I'mma whip his ass!"

You gave him a wow look and then dropping the scene, you said..

"His name is Park Jimin, and it's you. Now let me get off."