𝑿𝑰𝑰𝑰
𝑪 𝑯 𝑨 𝑷 𝑻 𝑬 𝑹 𝑻 𝑯 𝑰 𝑹 𝑻 𝑬 𝑬 𝑵
VENUS FORGOT HOW fun sleepovers were, even with just one other person there to keep you entertained. Jimin was quite the entertainer, always having something for the two of them to do. Their pillow fort was very rudimentary, yet, they were still incredibly proud.
Now, they had occupied themselves with painting each other's nails and doing each other's makeup, ideas that Venus had suggested after they were done with their pillow fort. They decided to start in each other's nails first with Jimin volunteering to paint her nails first.
"What color do you like?" He asked her while rummaging through her basket full of unused nail polish bottles. He wanted to paint her nails a pretty color, like red or purple, he was saving his favorite color, pink, for himself. They both can't have pink, not even different shades of pink, he'd fight her for it.
"Oh, I just paint my nails clear," Venus told him, showing him her nails that reflected in the light of the TV screen. She didn't like how her nails looked when the paint chipped so she painted them clear so it was less noticeable.
"Boring!" The man exclaimed. He shook his head with disappointment. "Now, we're gonna paint your nails with something bright and sexy...like red." He said, taking out a deep wine red colored nail polish. He examined it before settling in it with a satisfied smile.
"Oh no, I don't-" Venus began only for Jimin to shush her. "Nope, I'm not letting you keep your nails clear. That's boring. You'd look pretty in red." He said, unscrewing the top. He reached out and grabbed Venus's hand, placing it on his knee so that he could paint her nails.
He grabbed her thumb and began painting the nail. "So, how was your last visit to Taehyung?" His voice was high with curiosity, hoping to hear any juicy details he could get his grubby little fingers on.
"It was fine. We didn't do anything, just sat down with some wine and he helped me understand BDSM." Venus sighed, rather... disappointed that nothing more happen. The tension between the two of them was palpable, yet another week had gone by without him touching her. She wanted him.
"It's beyond me why you didn't tell him to fuck you, but that's none of my business." He verbalized all that she had been thinking. It was like he wanted her to get railed just as much (maybe even more) as she did.
"Hey, hey! Didn't Hoseok tell you to lay off?" Venus quickly spoke up, cutting him off before he went any further. It wasn't that she was jealous, more that he was getting off track. Somehow every conversation with him ended on the topic of sex. Not necessarily a bad thing, but still.
Jimin lifted his shoulders and puckered his lips. "That doesn't mean I can't fantasize. You have a fine man on your hands, at least be generous enough to give me details." He shook his head, blowing on her thumb before moving into the next nail.
Venus looked down at her hands as Jimin finished her right and moved onto her left. They actually...didn't look all that bad. There was a very minimal mess. Jimin prided himself on his stable hands.
"See, they're pretty. Now, do my nails and then we can find something cute for you to wear." Jimin spoke as he screwed the cap back onto the glass bottle.
Venus let her nails dry for a minute before grabbing the pastel pink-colored polish and unscrewing the cap. "Come on, gimme your hand." She said, reaching out for his hand.
He slid his hand into herself and Venus gushed. "Aww, look at your hands. They're so cute and small." She cooed, gazing down at hands that she only now realized were rather small. Jimin slapped her hand, his cheeks growing a flustered red tint. "Just paint my nails god damn it."
Venus giggled softly. "No need to get so defensive. It's a compliment." She took Jimin's thumb and dragged the brush over his nail. The shade of pink complimented his hair, as well as the light pink undertones of his skin. Her brows furrowed with concentration, though her hands were far less stable than Jimin's.
"God, you are horrible at this." Jimin laughed aloud, leaning over to get a good look at her horrific handiwork. Despite her efforts, nail polish adorned the skin around her intended target.
"Sorry, I only paint my own nails and I can't exactly tell when it gets on my skin." She quickly came to her self-defense as she moved on to her other hand.
"Oh, I paint Hoseok and Yoongi's nails all the time. Yoongi only lets me paint his nails black. I once painted Hoseok's nails yellow and he had to go to a meeting like that."
Venus laughed softly, imagining Hoseok in a business meeting with bright yellow painted nails. Awfully hard to be taken seriously like that. "That sounds entertaining."
"I'm sure it was because when he came back home he tied me up and left me in the room for like an hour before coming back to finish the punishment. I won't go into detail but...I couldn't sit comfortably for like...3 days." He sighed dreamily, remembering that day so clearly. Now that he thought about it, he got into trouble a lot. He's always something wrong, mostly on purpose. He liked punishment, a little too much. That's why he acted like a brat most of the time.
"That sounds painful." Venus cringed away. She feared the punishments Taehyung would enact on her if she broke one of his rules. He had told them to her the night before.
Jimin shrugged with a careless lift of his shoulders. "Been through worse." He lifted his hand before his face to blow on his nails as Venus finished and began blowing on them, puffing out his cheeks a little as his lips puckered into an 'oh' shape.
"Okay, let's go find something cute for you to wear. You're my little doll for the day." Jimin grabbed her wrist and dragged her up to her feet. He was a lot stronger than he looked, able to lift her to her feet without much effort.
"Why are we doing this? It's near midnight." Venus asked him, catching a brief glimpse of the bright green numbers of the digital clock above the stove as they passed the kitchen.
"I'm bored and I like clothes," Jimin responded quickly. He dragged her back to her room and sat her down on the bare mattress that they had stripped off all but the cotton sheets. He marched over to her closet and slid open the door before rummaging through all the clothes she had hung up inside. He also searched through the drawers of her dresser.
Many dresses were tossed into the bed, as well as hats and shirts, skirts, pants, shoes that nearly nailed Venus in the head. She dodged out of the way, covering her head with her hands as her shoe flew over her head and landed on the bed behind her. "Yo, watch it!"
Jimin didn't respond, instead, he came over to the bed towards all the clothes he had piled up on her bed. "We should go shopping sometime. You would look so good in Chanel. Ouuuu, or maybe Dior, Gucci?" He held up a maroon-colored dress to her chest to see how it would look.
Venus shook her head in refusal. There was absolutely no way that would happen any time soon. "I don't have a money for that." Plus, how pretentious would she look showing up to her minimum wage job at a humble cafe in Gucci? Very pretentious, that's the answer. It's the female equivalent of wearing sunglasses inside.
"You will soon, Taehyung will make sure of it." Jimin winked at her. "But either way, it would be my treat. I'll pay for everything, it'll be so fun." He loved shopping more than nearly any other activity, maybe second place to sex. "It's official, next week, we're going shopping."
Venus couldn't have him do that for her. What kind of friend would she be if she made Jimin buy luxury brands for her? "No, Jimin, absolutely not. I can't let you spend all that money on me. It would be wrong."
"But I bet you'd let Taehyung right?" He fired back, a pretty eyebrow raised in question. Venus frowned. "No, I wouldn't for the same reason I wouldn't let you. I've only known you both for a limited amount of time. I'm not gonna start letting you buy me stuff."
They stared each other down, trying to get the other to cave in. It was a long staring contest and they both held strong.
Eventually, Venus sighed and looked away, caving in to Jimin's rather intense gaze. He spends a lot of time getting into silent, staring arguments with Yoongi and Hoseok. He was a pro by now. "Fine whatever." Jimin broke out in a grin. "See, it wasn't that hard. We'll go next Saturday assuming Taehyung allows you to walk by the end of Friday." He told her in a small giggle as he picked up a maroon-colored sweater and black and grey flannel patterned slacks.
"Here, try these on. Tell me to come back in once you're done." Jimin said tossing her the clothing before walking out of her room to let her change privately.
"Assuming Taehyung allows you to walk by the end of Friday."
He wouldn't be that rough right? To the point where she couldn't walk the next day? The thoughts scared her, yet not as much as they should have. Thoughts of Taehyung intrude her mind, memories of him sitting above her while she touched herself make her thighs press.
God, she needed to stop.
Venus got dressed quickly before calling Jimin back in to examine her. He looked her up and down, his head tilted to the side while his fingers rub his chin. "Tuck the sweater into the pants and do you have a belt?" He walked past her and back to her closet to look for a belt.
"Yeah, it should be in the far back on the right." She told him, tucking the thin sweater into her pants. Jimin came back over to her with a thick, leather belt and looped it through to belt looked before tightening it around her waist.
He then took a step back to look at her, tugging at his collar, an endearing smile pulled at his plump lips. "You look so cute. I did an amazing job." His hand reached over his shoulder to pat himself on the back for a job well done.
"Okay, now lemme do your make-up!"
*.✧ Kᴀʏs Eɴᴅɪɴɢ Nᴏᴛᴇs
I decided not to have Jimin absolutely roast the shit out of her wardrobe this time around. Like I said, better friendship. Plus, it's more like him to be a sweetheart and just wanna go shopping with her. I absolutely adore Jimin in this book, he makes me so happy.
The only person in this book I feel like deserves their own segment at the end of these Chapters other than Taehyung is Jimin and he's had his fair share of sexual experiences so for the chapters that are Jimin focused we will have a JSA instead.
JSA of the Day:
"Move outta the way, TaeTae, it's my turn." *Kicks Taehyung out out his chair before sitting down* "Okay, I have slept with half thie country and I'd do it again. Well- maybe I'd skip a few but still. I'm gonna tell you guys about the first and last time I've ever had vaginal sex with a woman, spoiler alert, it didn't go well. This was a time when I was in denial of who I was and was trying to force myself to be straight. I was maybe 16 or 17 and right in the thick of it, I couldn't get it up. It was super fucking embarrassing because I couldn't get hard unless I was imagining this guy at my school I had a crush on. I'm no top, but I did what I needed to do to perform. I almost moaned his name when I came, but I caught myself before then. It was all just horrible. I can't say it didn't feel good, I just wasn't attracted to vaginas.
Anyways, this would be the first of many interesting and horrifying experiences with straight sex before I came to terms with my utter gayness and became the fabulous man you see today."
-Jimin
I'm just gonna try this. I would love to hear what you guys think about it and if I should continue it for my Jimin focused chapters.
Thank you all for reading. I hope you guys enjoyed and I wish you all a wonderful day/night.
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