He trailed his fingers down my neck, his lips brushing my ear as he whispered, 'You're mine' I moaned
I bit my lip, cheeks flushing as I typed the scene of my story.
"Interesting choice of words"
My breath hitched, my fingers froze mid-air. That voice. I spun around to see none other than Park Jimin...my real-life bully...leaning over my shoulder, devilishly smirking at my laptop screen.
"A bit... shameless, don't you think? Fantasizing about me like this Yeona?" He spoke, smirking at my frozen state.
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Yeona hates Park Jimin. She always has.
But her Wattpad stories tell a different tale... one where he's pinning her against a wall, whispering things that make her knees weak, touching her, ruining her.
She swore no one would ever find out.
But when Jimin himself discovers her secret, he doesn't laugh.
"Be mine... or I'll expose your secret"
She stared at him wide eyed.
He leans in and smirks "Let's see what's better - Your fantasy or me re-writing them"
Park Jimin isn't just the most popular guy on campus... he's her bully, her tormentor, her worst nightmare, a cocky bastard... at least that's what she thought.
And this time, she's the one being written into a story.
One she might never escape.
How far will he go? to get his revenge?
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πBook Cover: Me, Myself and I (DO NOT COPY OR REUSE)
This story contains mature themes, explicit language, bullying elements, and steamy scenes. Reader discretion is advised.
"Let me touch you, Jimin. Please. Please let me."
No. Hell no. Seven bloody hells, no, no and no. Absolutely in no friggin way!
Those are the things he should have said yet didn't.
Maybe it was the pleading, longing look in his eyes.
Maybe it was because of realizing someone like Jungkook wanted him.
Or maybe it was his growing understanding that he wanted him too, which made him swallow- and then nod.
Such a miniscule movement and yet it changed everything. For him. For Jungkook. For them both.
Jungkook's rattling breath of relieve teased his cheek.
"Thank fuck," he let out roughly and that hand on his lip slipped down to his neck.
And then he touched as much as he wanted.
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On stage, Jimin is brave, confident and without doubt or fear. Off it, he is anything but. Shy, insecure and beyond terrified of other people, he didn't expect anyone would ever take interest in him, until Jungkook, the Universities golden child suddenly can't seem to stay away from him. And even though Jimin is absolutely overwhelmed and confused, even he can't ignore the growing tension between them. But while he can't fight the rising desire and want for the taller, he also knows that there could never be anything more. Not when he had sworn to never give his heart to anyone ever again.
Unfortunately, Jungkook had plans of his own. And all of them involved Jimin.