"Tell your boobs to stop staring at my eyes"
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TW!: AS*AULT, GUNS, ALCOHOL, SWEARING AND SEXUAL ACTIVITY
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Mia struggles with body shame and body confidence until Mia comes across a beautiful sexy ass mf therapist, because Mia gets media hate an...
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"Baby, haven't you noticed that I like my girls with meat?"
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Even though he said that, I ain't trusting any man until I see them bowing down at my feet while crying.
"You sure?" I tilted my head in confusion and in a asking manner. Of course im not gonna let a man who hates my body in my own apartment especially on top of me.
"Mhm, i'm sure baby." His sweet angelic voice was the only thing I heard. I nodded back as Jungkook continued going down my body while is hands were sliding off my oversized shirt I wear to sleep. Though, under that was a thin tank top. I suddenly felt the urge to attack him, not actually but I felt like he was doing all the work and I felt useless. I wore my confident facade around him but right now it wasn't working.
I gazed at how his neck and collarbone was clean and it bothered me. While he trailed down my body slowly and seductively he started giving light kisses going down my stomach , I pulled him back up and flipped us around. Now with me on top of him, I buried my face into his neck giving him love bites. His hands went down to my bum and groped them. (booty bruh <3)
Things were getting more intense as time passed by. Jungkook threw his head back as the pleasure was overwhelming and taking over his body. My kisses went down to his collarbone while my hands were roaming around his torso. Jungkook moved us around to where he was top again while I was still giving Jungkook hickeys on every part of his neck I had access to. Jungkook slowly trailed his veiny large hands inside the thin tank top, making his way to my lacy bra, the living room door was busted open.
Park.....mf Jimin.
Out of instinct, I pushed Jungkook off of me which caused him to fall on the floor and hitting his head on the wooden coffee table placed in the middle of the living room. "OWW!" I immediately grabbed my shirt and held it tight to my chest. I looked at Jimin in fear while Jungkook was rubbing his head with a hand in pain.
Someone always has to interrupt us :,(
"Jungkookie I thought u were gonna take it slow with Mia, what the fuck is this?!" I turned around to the wall and placed on my shirt. Jungkook stood up, facing Jimin with his ass in my face. I gently tapped on his hip telling him to move away. Jimin looked like if he was mad at us, or more like Jungkook.
Jimin inviting himself in, storming at Jungkook with his tiny arms thrown in the air like a tiny baby. I sat there confused. Jimin grabbed Jungkook by the ear just like how Rosa did to us but this time, Jimin dragged him into an empty guest room which only had a bed, nightstand and a dresser .
—————— JIMIN POV
Jungkook was struggling trying to get my hand out of the grip of his ear while I just stood there. "What the hell do you think you're doing?" I yanked my small hand out of Jungkook's ear as he stumbled back a little. Not gonna lie, messing around with the young one is kind of fun but this time I'm serious. Mia had many bad experiences with men and I wasn't gonna let Jungkook ruin that even more.
I care for Mia more than myself, she's been through so much that I even tried to offer her to live with me once we were older but she never liked the idea of her closest friends pitying her to even look over her like a little kid. Jungkook already played so many girls when we were younger and up until now, Mia wasn't right for him in my opinion.
"What do you mean, hyung? You were encouraging me the other day about this." In my offense, I was joking around with him and he even said it himself he wouldn't do that sort of thing to Mia. "Jungkook, did you get her consent?"
Jungkook nodded like a little kid. I was here to announce Mia about the good news I got from the company I work with, I was never expecting to even bump in or even see with my own eyes Jungkook on top of Mia full on making out without their tops.
"Did she ever tell you to stop?" Jungkook nodded his head in response while keeping his gaze towards the floor.
"I guess you're fine then. But let me tell you something Jungkookie, don't mess with her feelings." I pointed my index finger at him and waving it around like a sword towards Jungkook. Jungkook nodded again while his hands were up, surrendering and listened to my words carefully. "Put your shirt back on." We walked out to the living room to see Mia sprawled out on the couch already looking up at the tv watching some movie.
—————— MIA'S POV
The guys took a while inside the room talking what ever Jimin looked offended over so I laid down freely and switching on the tv looking for something to entertain myself until the guys finished. Shortly, the guys came back with the still shirtless Jungkook and Jimin looking relieved. The first thought that came in mind was 'did he get a blowjob from jungkook' my head works in mysterious ways only Rosa understands because she shares a braincell with me.
Jungkook walked over where his shirt landed whilst pleasuring me a few minutes ago. I should have at least 4 different locks for my front door, the universe already made it clear enough that no one wants Jungkook and I near each other especially all the barges Jimin and Rosa have done to us. Soon enough, Jungkook was planning to leave home for the night and he did, leaving me and Jimin's annoying ass alone in the living room. There was awkward silence until Jimin broke it.
"I actually came to tell you good news. Its about the dance company I work with." Jimin stopped and looked back at me so see if I was paying attention. "and what?" Jimin wasn't very open with his dancing company he works with, though he wins a lot due to his amazing performances that people want more but that puts Jimin under a lot of stress.
Jimin was always very hard on himself, he sees mistakes in every performance or practice video so he constantly has a little voice in his head telling him 'he can do better' and 'he should stop dancing it's an embarrassment' type of things he told me about.
Sometimes, Jimin would tell me about the things he's proud of during practices but it was very rare to see him happy about his own dancing skills. Jimin's manager was proud of him and was lowkey Jimin's biggest supporter out there but his bad thoughts were in the way most of the time.
"My company is developing new subjects of the entertainment industry and we want to expand to music, singing and modeling." Jimin continued while using his small hand movements as body language he does every time he talks about something serious. I nodded along to his words, excited about the more people Jimin gets to meet and opening up to new things.
"We already opened up offices, schedules and the money for the modeling part of our expansion but the thing is, we don't have any models or stars that would like to work with us." Jimin tucked in his hands in his legs in a shy way. After Jimin finished his part, I suddenly got ideas of some internet friends that actually live in Korea that have modeling experience. I yelled in excitement and rocked his shoulders back and forth aggressively.
"PARK JIMIN! I know who you can contact first!!! They will be so down for the job!!!" I was bouncing up and down in my seat. I always had doubted myself that I won't ever be a model with such a horrible body which is known in today's society. (Love yourself)
Jimin looked like he wanted to confront me with something like he wanted to correct me. I tilted my head in confusion while I calmed myself down. "You wanna say something?" I sat down cooperating. The next thing Jimin said shocked me.
