22 - Confessions
"Lyn- Oh..."
Stopping my conversation with my classmates, I looked at Jimin peeking through the door.
"Oh, Jimin," I said while taking quick steps towards him. A joyous smile was starting to spread on my face ever so naturally upon seeing him. "Did you need something?"
He shook his hands. "No, it's fine. I can wait until you're done talking to them."
His eyes formed those crescent shapes again as that childish, warm smile that I had come to adore decorated his endearing features.
My heart fluttered.
Why was it that every time he said something, smiled at me, or even appeared before me, I was getting more and more attached to him?
Even his sneaky and shameless remarks that made me nervous all the time became something that I got used to and had come to love.
I was falling deeper and deeper in love with him...
...Is that right?
"It's okay, Jimin," one of the girls exclaimed while the others giggled. "Our talk just ended. She's all yours."
She winked at me and I became flustered.
With a light chuckle, he said, "Well then, shall we go?"
"Go? Go where?"
"Um..." he drawled, his eyes darting around the classroom. "I wanted to do some research... at the cinema, watching a movie."
I snorted.
Just say you want to go on a date, you wuss...
He widened his eyes, blinking them repeatedly while an obvious blush adorned his soft cheeks. "That wasn't what I was thinking about!"
"Who wants to bet that they're watching an r-rated movie and that research involves two person," Rena blurted out.
My cheeks flushed as I glared at the girls. "What the heck?! It's not like that! Stop it!"
I suddenly felt someone's warm breath against my ear, and my back touching a firm chest. His hands slithered around my waist, pulling me closer.
"On second thought, that sounds interesting," Jimin whispered seductively, his lips slightly grazing my ear, and I felt goosebumps crawl all over my body.
I, a blushing mess, pushed his face away from me and hissed, "Don't you dare, you pervert!"
He cackled while stumbling backwards and I swore my heart was beating irregularly.
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"This movie is really scary, but since you're so into it, I'm not trying to cover my face the whole time, but- WHAT IS THAT?"
I shut my eyes in exasperation, feeling my blood beginning to boil.
Ever since the start of the movie, he had been bothering me nonstop and I was starting to get sick of it.
"A zombie, Jimin. Now, can you-"
"Oh my gosh, Lyn," he exclaimed while hitting my arm. "That woman got bitten by that animal! No!"
The people sitting on the front looked back at us, throwing weird and annoyed glares, and I chuckled nervously.
Jimin! If you don't shut the fuck up right now, I will leave immediately!
He froze before clearing his throat and fixing his posture.
"Sorry," he whispered after leaning towards me.
Besides, aren't you a soul reaper? You should have seen many deaths before this, why are you so scared of a freaking zombie eating people?
"That monster doesn't exist in real life, though," he pouted. "That thing is more horrible."
Ignoring his comment, I took a deep breath to focus back on the movie.
I had been waiting for months to watch it and I didn't want anyone ruining my experience.
I jumped, barely containing my squeaks when I felt him interlocking our hands, his warmth seeping into me.
He sighed contently. "I like the way your hand fits in mine."
Stop disturbing me, Jimin!
"I'm not," he murmured before bringing my hand up to place a kiss on my knuckles. His plump lips were as soft as feathers when they brushed against it.
My heart started pounding. He was being really touchy since it was dark and we were in our own space with no one to bother us.
Was the darkness making him brave?
I inhaled sharply when he placed his head on my shoulder, leaning into my neck, his fluffy hair tickling my skin.
"You are my new pillow."
"Wha-" I gasped softly, looking down at him.
"Eyes on the screen, sweetheart," he purred, his breath fanning my neck.
I swallowed thickly before looking back at the movie, trying my best to focus on the scenes and hoping he doesn't go further.
"You smell really nice." I could feel him smile.
I was becoming a bundle of nerves. My breathing was irregular as I couldn't inhale freely.
The skinship was too much for my poor heart and I used all of my energy to not divert my mind to something little inappropriate, if not embarrassing.
I stopped breathing when his lips suddenly caressed my neck. Those plump lips gently brushing and tracing my sensitive skin sent electricity all over my body.
Jimin!
He ignored me, placing kisses all over my neck and making his way to my jaw. I couldn't take it. Moans were threatening to jump out of my throat and it took everything in me to hold it in.
My mind was becoming clouded.
Jimin! Stop it!
I could just push him away, but I wasn't doing that. The dim lighting wasn't helping the situation. My mind was slipping away to different places, wanting him to continue.
Get a grip, you hoe!
"Jimin," I snapped loudly, making him stop on my chin before he could go further up.
His hooded eyes met mine as he pulled himself backwards.
I looked down at his lips. No matter how badly I wanted to feel them against mine, I had to stop him.
I traced his luscious lips with the tip of my fingers, feeling him take in shuddering breaths. So soft and so warm...
I bit my lips painfully hard.
His eyes held me so tenderly, so passionately as if I was his sun that brightens his whole life, giving him reasons to keep living, his moon that illuminates his darkest nights, providing him with the warmest comfort, and his stars that twinkle in his sky, taking his breath away and depicting all his deepest, most cherished wishes.
"Jimin," I whispered carefully.
He hummed before leaning in to place a gentle kiss on my cheek.
"Jimin, I-"
"I love you, Lyn."
I froze.
Did I hear that correctly or were my ears hearing what they wanted to hear since my mind is being hazy?
He giggled before cupping my cheeks and leaning in to touch our foreheads. "You heard that correctly, Lyn. I'm. In. Love. With. You."
My eyes started watering as I was still dazed. "Y-You what?"
Because of my uncertainty, he showered me with kisses all over my face.
I couldn't help but chuckle. I was beyond happy. I felt like I could burst with ecstasy.
Sniffling, I sang, "I love you, too, Jimin."
His adorable grin looked ten times more beautiful as he beamed at me in sheer happiness before squeezing me in his embrace.
My heart jumped when the people around us started clapping and cheering for us all of a sudden.
"Ah, young couples," a woman giggled.
"I'm anything but young, though," Jimin whispered and I chuckled while poking his cheek.
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A/N: We need a chapter like this after all that amirite? ✊
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