Jibooty

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"Ughhh" I graoned as I rubbed the living heck out of jimin's shirt on which I puked on.

Jimin watched me amused while leaning on the door frame. "You know I should get used to this" he said while smiling.

I rolled my eyes at him. Since I being the drunk girl I was puked on his shirt, he said I had to do what he said in 24 hours. This was just the beginning.
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I sighed as I set down the laundry basket filled all his 'now' cleaned clothes and bed sheets. I cringed as my mind went back to me washing his dirty underwears as well.

I finally came to his living room and sat down on his comfy couch, spreading my arms while getting in a comfy position.

I mean he was rich. He had his own gaming room and I dont know what else. Living here for 24hrs is gonna be fun unless he doesn't asks me to do something stupid for him.

I closed my eyes and rested my head back. Jeez I was tired.
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My eyes fluttered open as I heard something. I looked up and saw jimin bending down doing something with his ass wide on display. Damn I mean that was some fine looking butt he had.

The way how his tight fitted pants showed all of his structure was a sight to see. I don't know if the drool on my face was from me sleeping or from seeing what was infront of me.

"You know, you're more than welcome to grab it" he spoke up turning around with a smirk plastered on his face.

"Grab what?" I lowered my brows at him. He scoffed and looked at me cockliy.

"Dont act like you dont know"

"Ohh yeah your ass" I pointed towards him. He nodded grinning at me.

"Oh no I was just comparing you with others and found out yours ain't that good" I got up and walked towards the tv switching it off.

"Really?" He raised his eyebrows at me.

"Mhm" I nodded making myself comfortable again on his couch.

"Wouldn't you like to know?" He raised his brow and walked towards me.

The couch sank as he sat on the other side with his arm behind my shoulder. I could smell his cologne as he was literally so close to me.

"Nope not interested" honestly I didnt mind him being that close to me.

I looked up at him and saw him deep in thought. I wonder what a boy like him would be so deep in thought with. I brought my hand up and snapped my fingers so that I could gain his attention.

"What are you so serious about?" I said as I looked straight into his eyes. We both shared a moment of silence when he decided to break it. "Y/n tell me about you"

I furrowed my brows. What makes him think that I would tell HIM about myself. I bit my lip trying to think of a comeback when he spoke up. "Since you're gonna be staying here for a whole night might as well know some things about each other" he brought his arm back from my shoulder and comfortably placed both of his hands back behind his head.

I sighed. He has a point. "What do you wanna know?" I crossed my arms.

"When did you first had sex?" I choked at his reply. Seriously!? Out of all those questions he asked THAT ONE.

He smirked at my reaction and waited for my reply. "How do you know I've even had sex"

"Y/n did you forgot that I found that magazine of yours from your locker?"

Damn it

I cursed underneath my breath as he chuckled beside me. "16 you?" He finally calmed down and took slow and deep breaths to contain his laughter.

I placed my legs on the table infront to sit in a more comfortable way. "I dont really remember" he pretended to think "I think I was probably around 17 maybe?"

So I started early. Wow.

"Hey jimin?" He hummed at me telling me to continue.

"Do you have any siblings?" He looked straight at me as soon as the sentence
left my mouth. Damn I think I just hit his nerve. He raised a brow.

"Yes why do you ask?" He sat in a upright position looking straight at me. His fearful gaze forced my gaze to looked away from his eyes.

I dont know why was he so alert when I said that. I glanced at him before speaking "well what's his name? Or her?"

There was silence when I asked him that but he quickly answered me. "Jeon jungkook" he spoke softly as if the emotions he just showed me with his eyes were not anger and something else or maybe my eyes were tricking me. Either way it was scary.

I'm not the kind of woman who backs down whenever someone gives me that gaze but for some what reason the way how he glared at me was scary.

"How old is he?"

"I thought we were only talking about me and you not any of our siblings" he snapped at me looking away just for a moment before setting his gaze back on me again.

I just asked him about his brother what's the big issue?. He was slowly starting to get on my nerves and I was surely not the woman who was gonna back down just because of his stupid gaze that he has.

"Well what's the problem in asking that" I snapped back at him. He was being a bitch lately and I did not like that. Ofcourse I know I just puked on him some hours ago but that doesn't mean he starts to treat me like some peice of trash that can shut up when ever he puts his feet on.

His eyes became soft and round as he looked at me burning with anger. "Y/n he's not the guy you should be talking about" his voice became more softer as he spoke.

I dont know why or how he was suddenly all caring towards me and it made me pretty uncomfortable but I decided to just go with it. I know something is going on because of how he acted towards me when we first met vs now.

I shook that thought away and looked away from him sighing. "Anyways if I'm going to stay here then what should I wear?"

He looked around but before he could say anything I spoke up "I'm not wearing your clothes" I folded my arms infront of my chest and looked at him.

He eyes lit up as if he thought of an brilliant idea. His eyes sparkled mischievously as looked up at me. His lips curved into a smirk and boy oh boy I knew he was up to no good. "Fine then I'll go to your house and bring your clothes for you" he said standing up getting ready to go.

I furrowed my brows. I held his hand quickly before he walked away from the couch. "How do I know you're not gonna steal anything from my house"

"Trust me I'm not" he shook my hand off of him and walked away with a smirk plastered on his face.

Park jimin the school's playboy just got his way into his dare and damn he feels good about this one. You just got into some big trouble y/n, now just wait and see what happens when I break you into million pieces only to get you on your knees begging me to stop. He ran a hand through his blond hair, biting his lip thinking of all possible ways to see me on my knees.

With a last look towards me he clicked the door open and closed it behind him.

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