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"So who was it?" Jimin suddenly asked.
"Who was who?" You were confused.
"You know, your first?" He gestured onwardly.
"No one you know, a guy from high school, but it wasn't exactly romantic or anything, basement sofa mixed with a little bit of peer pressure and alcohol, it was underwhelming, it wasn't the euphoric ordeal that everyone raves about" you shrugged.
"That sounds awful..I'm sorry" Jimin frowned.
"He was a sweet guy, I got into abit of an embarrassing accident and my brother has been on my case, 'protecting me' from every part of male physic, ever since" you scoffed.
"But I got to touch you—" Jimin looked down at the floor blushing as you come upon your house.
"So full of yourself Park" You teased "Just don't push your luck" you smirk and enter back through your front door.
"Hello we're back!" You shouted removing your shoes and entering the kitchen, it was empty.
A pot on the stove was on a slow heat, with a note attached,
~ We're picking up Jin from work and going out tonight, have fun kids ~
The Hyungs x"They ditched.. it's just us" Jimin knew what their plan was, to leave him and you alone, he rolled his eyes and smirked knowing what their dirty minds were thinking right now.
"Well atleast they cooked dinner" You chuckled awkwardly.
You and Jimin sat and ate what Jimin assumed was Yoongi's cooking, wondering why they had disappeared all of a sudden.
"How could they leave you alone in such dangerous situation like this?" he run his hand through his hair and places both of your bowls into the sink.
"What do you mean? you're here with me" you smile.
"Yea and now you're trapped all alone with me, oh the things I want to do to you" He playfully trapped you into the kitchen corner as you giggled.
"I thought I wasn't your type" you sang with sarcasm, and Jimin's face changed.
"You're not, I've got terrible taste in women" his lips hovered over yours, almost touching. "you're a good girl, a special girl" he smiled but it didn't reach his eyes and he moved away leaving the space between you empty.
You were confused, in the morning he was making you cum around his fingers, the next he's distancing himself away from you.
You pouted putting away the extra groceries that you had bought, now not needing them, and walked into the living room.
Jimin was plumping up the sofa cushions and flicking through movies channels on the tv.
"Jimin, what's so good about me that you don't want to touch me?"
"I just— don't want to damage your reputation or for you to get hurt" you were so bright and beautiful, but he was just—
"Because you're a fuck boy?" You question.
"I guess" he sighs.
"Jimin, If you were such a fuck boy you wouldn't care if I got hurt or not" you say and you go to walk away.
"Y/N wait—" you looked down towards Jimins hand on yours, interrupted by a click and a twist of the door.
"Hello!? Anyone here?" A voice called out, and Jimin let go of your arm and you turn away and go into the kitchen.
"Hey Noona! Smells delicious in here" Jungkook practically floated into the kitchen.
"Hey Jungkook, there's food on the stove I'll get you some, so what brings you here so late?" You asked stiring the pot as Jungkook stands close behind you.
"My parents are fighting again, I'm trying to stay out of the way, can I stay here?" He asked, you notice Jimins head move around the door, spying on your conversations with Jungkook.
"Of course you can, I'm too good to say no to your cute bunny face" you coo at him, and Jungkook's face burned hot red.
"You think I'm cute?" jungkook side glanced at Jimin with a cocky smile biting his bottom lip, getting closer to you.
Jimin's face burned red too, but not in the same way that Jungkook's did, he was jealous, he knew that, but he couldn't dictate to you who you could flirt with.
"Hyung is watching you, he looks mad, let's make him jealous" Jungkook whispered into your ear as he eyed Jimin by the kitchen door. "So Noona" he clears his throat "do I get to sleep in your bed, I get lonely at night" He teases knowing Jimin can hear him
You knew Jungkook was teasing but you held your breath at the close contact between you.
"Oh no you don't Maknae" gripping Jungkook by the collar he removed him from behind you.
"Well maybe I'm too good to say no" You spit out at him.
"Maknae sleep in my old room, Y/N living room NOW! I need to talk to you" Jungkook just giggled and run up the stairs.
Jimin practically dragged you into the living room.
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Fanfiction🔞 "Get out!" You yelled. "Can't, I'm standing against the door so no one comes in here and sees you changing, don't worry I'm not looking at you" he scoffs.