JIMIN'S POV

When I wake up the next morning I'm alone in my bed.

Was I only dreaming of Y/n being here?

I stand up and hurry out to where I hear voices only to find Y/n in the kitchen with the others.

I instantly feel at ease as I smile and make my way over to them.

"Good morning sleepy head." Y/n grins as she walks over to me and runs her fingers through my hair.

"Morning." I smile as I push my head into her hands more.

"Someone seems happy." Hoseok grins.

"Of course." I say and Y/n smiles at me before handing me a plate of food.

I could already tell that having her here was going to be amazing.
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"How did this happen?" I ask aside to myself.

"What are you talking about?" Jungkook asks and I glance over at him and Y/n who are sitting side by side, leaving no room.

"This." I say and Y/n glances up at me.

"Seeing someone naked really strengthens the friendship ya know." Y/n says matter-of-factly.

"Y/n!" I cry out and she laughs.

"Don't worry, Jiminie pal. Jungkook and I have a very special friendship. I don't know if you've realized but we're basically the same person, only difference is I have boobs and well, other things." Y/n says and I shake my head.

"Stop trying to take my girlfriend. I had her first." I say.

"She liked me better first." Jungkook says and I give him a surprised look then cry out, "Well I was born in Busan first!"

As soon as I say that they both break out in a fit of laughter.

"Y/n." I pout and she stands up and walks over to me.

"You know we're just kidding. Of course I love you more, Jiminie." she teases and I grumble which only seems to give her and Jungkook more joy.

These kids I swear.

"Give me a kiss and I'll forgive you." I say and she leans forward but before she kisses me she hops over to Jungkook and kisses his cheek then flees down the hall.

My jaw stays to the ground as I make a face.

So this is how she wanted to be?

Why must she take over like our maknae?

I groan and walk past Jungkook and into my room where I find Y/n sitting down on my bed on her phone.

She glances over at me for a second then turns back.

I shut the door behind me and make my way to my bed too.

If she wanted to mess with me two could play at that game.

"What are you doing?" Y/n asks as I sit on the complete opposite side of the room.

Nothing.

"Jimin?"

Nothing.

"Oh, I see." she laughs.

"The silent treatment?" She says and when I don't reply she laughs again.

"Have it your way. I'll just sleep." She announces as she turns on her side, facing the wall.

I glance over at her and she laughs a little.

"I know you're looking at me. I mean, you could always come cuddle but since you're ignoring me I guess you don't want to." she says, her voice teasing yet in a way, it was serious.

I bite my lip and sigh.

The offer sounded way better than acing childish.

I walk over to the bed and lay down beside her, pulling her into me in the process.

"I thought you didn't want to talk or associate with me?" She says, grinning.

"Sh." I hiss which makes her smile as she readjusts her head on my chest.

"I thought you loved me. Why are you acting like Jungkook." I frown.

"You know you're secretly in love with him." she says and I scrunch my nose.

"Jikook is real." she whispers.

"It's one of my favorite ships actually." she then say.

"Why? It's not even like that and you know it." I say but she just shakes her head.

"It is real. Just like Namjin and sope. Oh and Vkook. It's all real."

I shake my head.

"Army's really is something else." I say and she giggles as she moves her head up and kisses my jawline.

The small gesture still managed to send a shiver straight down my spine.

"You love us though." she says.

"I sure do." I grin as I run my fingers up and down her back.

"Well we love you too. I just love you more." she says and before I know it she's pulling me down and our lips are moving insync.

I groaned as she tugged at my hair a little.

How had a small kiss turn into a heated make out session?

I didn't know but I like it and maybe a little too much.

"The pepper has awoke!" She screeches as she hops up and flees from the room.

"Aish." I let out as I stare down to see, in fact, she was correct.

"Fuck" I mumble as I stand up and head to the shower.

There was only one way to get rid of this.

I was left with no choice.
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NOW, Y'ALLS ALWAYS COMPLAIN ABOUT HOW I LEAVE OUT SEXUAL THINGS SO NOW I SHALL BLESS YOU WITH THIS. ALSO, THERE WILL BE LOTS MORE SMUT IN FUTURE CHAPTERS. IVE EVEN MARKED THIS STORY AS MATURE SO.
YOU CAN THANK ME LATER~ SEXUAL CONTENT HERE ⬇⬇⬇⬇
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Small and soft moans escaped my mouth as I stroked my throbbing shaft.

The pain seemed unbearable and I was itching for release.

My mind kept going back to the previous make out session.

The way Y/n was moving back and forth on my lap didn't help in the slightest with the problem I was having down there with little Jiminie.

Yes, little Jiminie.

I shut my eyes and imagined Y/n.

The way she'd say my name as we did things.

Even if it hadn't happened yet my mind was still going wild on imagination.

I imagine how her mouth would feel around me, how nice it would feel to and that was the push I needed to fuel my release as I climaxed, softly repeating Y/N's name.

My strokes slowed as I came down from my high.

I stood up straight and tried to get my breathing back on track.

Once I finally did I cleaned myself up in the hot water then stepped out and got dressed.

After doing so I headed out to the living room where I found everyone on the couch watching a movie as Y/n laid on her stomach on her phone.

Just looking at her after what I had just done and imagined made me feel like I was going to explode with craziness.

Just looking at her made my pure thoughts turn not so innocent.

"Come here." she says upon noticing me and I gulp before heading over to her.

I sit down beside her and she sits up and looks over at me.

"Glad to see you back to normal." she says and I nod slightly.

"Good. Now we can watch this movie together and cuddle." she grins and I gulp as she leans against me, her hand resting on my stomach.

I let out a shaky breath and turn my head to the movie.

This sexual tension wasn't going to be the only thing that was hard.

No pun intended.