Jimin was definitely not in a good mood. I didn't know why but sometimes he was a little off. Sometimes he was the happiest man on this planet but a second after he could get triggered by even the smallest of things. Jimin and my relationship was a little bewildered. We were complete opposites of each other and no matter how hard I tried the line between us would always be visible. If I was fire then he was ice, if he was heaven then I was hell.

"Where are we- how are we sleeping?" Seoyun broke the awkward silence between us and dragged me away from my thoughts and just at that instant the lift stopped with a 'ding' sound

"Decide on your own." I sighed and looked down at my shoes when I felt a death grip around my wrist and I was dragged out of the lift. Jungkook and Seoyun blankly looked at us as Jimin paced out of the lift and made his way towards the end of the corridor.

"Jimin you're hurting me." his grip around my wrist was so strong that it would later bruise. I felt his fingers loosen up a bit but they still remained in their place. He quietly swiped the key card on the door and he shoved me inside and shut the door behind us without any further delay. The interiors of the room were modern. There was a flat TV and a couch on the other side of the room. Our luggage was already there with a welcome note left on one of the lamp tables

"Don't lose it." Jimin said in a seemingly low voice as I felt his hands and cold metal on my nape. I itched my neck downwards and I saw a small silver pendant around my neck. It had a diamond stud and it looked extravagant

"Jimin, I can't take this." I gasped. His arms encircled my waist.

"Stop being so stubborn." he whispered in a rather seductive voice and a chill ran down my spine and then he abruptly freed me from his grip. I stood there awestruck. After half a minute I decided to go for a shower. I unpacked my suitcase and took out white short shorts and a matching sleeveless top.

As expected the interiors of the washroom were amazing. It had marble floors and a jacuzzi which was big enough for two people to fit in and there was a small shower room next to it. I was in no mood for a jacuzzi bath so I took a short shower.

I heard my phone ring and I quickly pulled down my top and rushed out of the washroom and approached the lamp table. Why is Seoyun calling right now?

"Why are you calling at midnight?" I asked her as I moved towards the balcony.

"Everything good?" the voice on the other side of the line asked me. She sounded tired

"Yeah why won't it be?" I opened the sliding door and the cold air nipped my skin.

"It would be yeah- just turn your head." I followed and saw Seoyun almost fifteen yards away in her balcony standing in what seemed to be Jungkook's t-shirt. Well that explained her tiredness. These guys were so cute. I still remember being jealous of that, not of Seoyun nor of Kookie but the whole relationship itself.

"You guys can't even wait now can you?" I asked her and saw a sly smile spread on her face.

"How do you know?"

"You guys make it too obvious" I said and she scanned herself before she sheepishly smiled and I did the same. Her friendship balanced my life a little. She made me forget about all the problems I had for a second, she sometimes gave me the support which only Jin oppa could've given to me in the hardest of times.

"Hey talk to Jimin okay?" She asked and I slightly nodded my head before turning my head to look through the room only to find it empty

"Where is he?"

"In the shower most likely." I responded and I saw the washroom door open. Hot steams were rising before completely mixing with air but I was unable to take a glance at Jimin

"Hey I'm going and sorry from Kookie's side, that insecure brat."

"Happens, goodnight." And with that I ended the call and stepped inside the room before closing the sliding door behind me. I raised my eyes, oh my precious jewels. He was staring right into my soul, shirtless, he had a pair of black sweatpants on, his blond hair wet and his muscular arms and his abs were wet with water too. Bitch his abs holy moly. The awkward silence was so thick that it could be cut with a knife but it was soon broken when my hand lost the grip of the phone. I bent down and took the phone in one hand and place it on the table next to the bed. I quickly sat on the bed because he was making me nervous, he was making me feel things I had never felt in my entire life

"Jimin you know I won't flirt with some guy just because he's good looking." Those words left my mouth as I tried my best to calm his nerves down. Even though he didn't even utter a single word from the past one hour, I knew that he was upset about what happened earlier. I had to let him know that I'm not the one who's slipping away and neither am I lying about my feelings for him, he was growing on me but was that mutual?

"I know." he said in a deep voice and sat on the couch far away from me. Seconds seemed to pass like minutes and a minute felt like an hour. I still sat on the edge of the bed staring down when Jimin stood up

"You know what? Just fuck it." and with that I lied on my back as Jimin hovered above me before he crashed his lips with mine. My heart was faster than race cars. The kiss started to deepen as his hands trailed down my thigh. He kissed me aggressively with passion. His mouth trailed down to my neck and my breath hitched a little and a light moan escaped from my mouth. What else to expect when you hit someone's soft spot?

He immediately stopped and gazed at me. I couldn't take my eyes off his lips but I managed to redirect them to his eyes. His eyes were on my lips too which made me nervous. I pursed and bit my lower lip

"Don't do that." his husky voice made me weak in my knees. My hands were tugged in his wet hair. We were exchanging our breaths

"You make me feel emotions I haven't felt in years and that scares me." he continued. I made him feel things. He accepted me and somehow that alone was able to turn me on

Fuck.

He again kissed me and his hands touched the hem of my top and his hands touched my waist but then I stopped them. I had no idea why I did that but I felt like he was rushing things and I wasn't quite prepared for that.

"I'll wait, cause you're worth it." he slyly smiled and. I really wanted to wear his initials like a chain, not because he owned me but because he really knew me. Our bond felt like it was there for years, yet it always felt brand new and I remained clueless why it happened. He grabbed the pillow next to me and he walked away from the bed leaving me awestruck and powerless

"You'll catch a cold if you sleep on the couch." I shot up and I felt dizzy

"You'll feel uncomfortable." he trailed off as he sat on the couch and stared at me with his dark eyes. I respected him for this, for providing me my space

"Well nothing is happening between us." I uttered and I saw him shot up and he lied on the other side of the bed. I pulled up the duvet and so did Jimin before I closed the lamp and the only thing which was surrounding us was sexual tension and moonlight.

"You're no fun." I heard Jimin's voice as I turned my back against him

"Well you're cheesy." I immediately responded and turned my head so that I could see him. His flawless white as milk skin was glowing against the moonlight and his blond hair was shining. No doubt he looked so angelic.

"You act like Yoongi hyung sometimes." he said and that really puzzled me

"Who's Yoongi hyung?"

"Someone I know." he said and a smile crept on his face. I gazed up at the ceiling and shifted a little towards Jimin's side

"Good now?" I asked him

"Yeah." and with that he shut his eyes and within a minute he was soundly sleeping. He looked cute, he looked hot too. My eyes were about to close when my phone vibrated and I leaned towards the table and my eyes widened when I saw the caller ID

'Kim Seok-Jin'

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Fluff because after a few more chaps all you're going to *says in rather whispered scary voice* see is bloodshed. Anyways why is Yoongles such a beyoutiful human bieeeeeennnggg. 

if you have the guts to frickin comment then tell me your fav Yoonji.......I mean Yoongi era