Jimin P.O.V
How did this happen? How did it come to this? My body felt heavy as I struggled to catch my breath, the cold clothes that covered me making it hard to keep upright. He'd chased me, followed me all the way to my house in the rain, to my room. After I'd just told him I hated him too, What was I suppose to do now?The beating of my heart crept its way to my ears, I couldn't tell if my hands were just wet or now sweating as jungkooks words floated around the room. He's sorry?! Sorry!!
"Y-your sor..."
Then everything became warm. Jungkooks arms wrapping tightly around my body felt so warm, his damp chapped lips against mine felt warm; I felt warm.
It was like the wind had completely been knocked from my chest, one second I'm about to scream the next he's there, his lips harshly molding to mine as he scrunched his eyes shut. I knew I shouldn't kiss back, I knew I should push him off but I couldn't. I felt my heart explode, my eyes slowly closing as I hooked my arms around his neck.
He tasted amazing.
"I'm so sorry"
Those were the next words he said as he pulled his head back, keeping his arms wrapped around me. I could feel the heat rising to my cheeks, my stomach exploding into butterflies as I stared at him. His eyes glistening as small droplets of water fell from his hair, his lips were a baby shade of pink while his grip tightened around me.
I'd lost my mind, completely lost my mind as the only thing I could do to respond was kiss him. My lips hungry attacking his as we stumbled back slightly. My hands gripped to his wet hair as his moved to my ass, lifting me as I subconsciously wrapped my legs round his waist.
"Jimin..."
There was silence for a moment as he just held me there, a small bashful smile across his face before he planted a kiss on my nose.
"Let's get warm"
His body weight shifted, his legs moving as he carried me to my bathroom. His eyes didn't once leave me, his grip around me only losing to close the door. Nothing felt real, like I was dreaming. I couldn't seem to control anything that was happening and for the next few minutes I didn't even try to.
Jungkook P.O.V
The metal of the door handle didn't feel cold to touch as i turned the lock. Kicking my shoes off and pulling my top over my head as I turned to face Jimin, his face was dusted pink as his eyes met mine, his hands clenched together while he awkwardly stood there.I wanted to say so much, but I couldn't, I couldn't seem to do anything but touch him, hold him, fearing that this would be the last time.
I couldn't stop my heart from beating a little, watching his eyes as they followed me, letting me pull the damp jacket and T-shirt from his body before unzipping his pants.
A lump formed in my throat as Jimins small fingers wrapped around mine, stopping me in my tracks. No words were exchanged as I let go, watching as he pulled the material from his legs. I couldn't control it anymore, the need, the urges as his pale skin glistened at me. My hands instantly made their way to his checks, cupping them before I crashed our lips together. His hand griped my back as we stumbled back against the wall, our lips not parting once.
I'd missed this, the feeling of his skin against my fingers, his strawberry taste, the way his tongue danced around my mouth; all of it.
It was in a completely state of bliss as I let my lips trail to his cheeks and down to the nape of his neck. Jimins little arms holding me upright as I refused to pull away as I attempted to take my jeans off.
Jimins giggle pulled me from my trance, his honey like voice filling the room. I pulled back a little, taking a moment to look at his face, the way his eyes turned to crescent moons as a large smile formed. It felt it had been years since I'd seen it.
My fingers locked with his as I pushed them up against the wall, letting my forehead rest on his. Our breaths mingled together, the beating of our hearts bouncing in our ears while we gasped for air.
"I don't know how I'm suppose to tell you all these emotions"
I took my lips to his neck, taking his soft skin between my teeth a little earning a soft gasp from Jimin. His body lifted slightly, his eyes wide as I pulled back.
"So can I show you?"
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Ugly yet Beautiful || Jikook
FanfictionTypical yet not so typical high school love storyy ~ cliche so love it. ~ Jimin was a pretty average 18 year old, average looks, average personality and average abilities; well to him a least. Jungkook on the other hand wasnt an average 16 year o...