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Nothing can beat my best friend Hyungsik. It was his birthday today and he wanted us to join him. Luckily it was Sunday and we were all set to party harder. No one can stop me, no.. not today. I am going to enjoy this day.

Hyori handed me a glass of orange juice and she sat beside me. Hyungsik was dancing, it was his dare after all.

I chuckled when he tried performing a somersault but failed miserably.

"When are you leaving Eun Ae?"

I turned towards Hyori, giving her a look. "Seriously? Hyori its Hyungsik's birthday. We are going to spend time with him." I winked.

Hyungsik walked towards me. He was smiling. He had personally invited me and Hyori to the party and like a caring friend we were, we agreed to it.

"Enjoying?" he asked.

"Of course..! It-" I paused when my phone rang. "Wait a second." I got up from the couch when I saw Mr. Park's number flashing on my screen. Why is he calling?

I walked aside from them before receiving his call.

"Hello, Mr. Park I-"

"Where are you? I could hear loud music." he said, irritated.

"Yeah.. Actually its Hyungsik party and I-"

"Come to my place." his tone was demanding.

"Okay." I cannot say no.

I hung the call. Some part of me was happy but then I thought of Hyungsik, he will be sad but then I need to go.

I walked towards the couch area where Hyori and Hyungsik were sitting, they smiled at me when I arrived.

"What happened Eun Ae? You look tensed." he asked.

"I need to go." I pouted a bit.

"Where?" They both asked in unison.

"Actually my mother's friend needs help. She told me to visit her. Sorry guys I need to leave." I said as I collected my bag.

"But you were going to stay isn't it?" he whined. I felt bad for lying. If it wasn't for Jimin then I wouldn't have left.

"I am sorry.. some other day." I said.

"Okay." Hyungsik replied, he was bit heartbroken. I had promised him that I will stay with him today but then I was leaving early. From the crook of my eyes I could see Hyori staring at me. I beat, she knows everything.

I waved before walking out to get a taxi. I texted Hyori as soon as I sat inside the taxi, she should know everything, I thought.

I got her reply, she said that she will handle everything. I smiled because now I can be rest assure about Hyungsik.

I reached his mansion. It was dark but the street lamps which were lined along the cement path guided me towards the entrance. I could see no one, not even a single house staff. The door keeper opened the door for me and I entered the mansion. It was pretty awkward. I scanned the room with an intension of spotting Isabella with whom I am close to.

"Isabella..Isabella.." I called her as I walked inside, my footsteps echoed. "Isa-"

"She is not here." I was startled due to the sudden strong voice which landed on my ears.

"Mr. Park.." I saw a figure entering the hall, Mr. Park wasn't formally dressed, he was just in his shorts and t-shirt, his hair was undone. He strolled as he made his way towards the couch area and that was the moment I realise that he was drinking.

"Isabella is visiting her ancestral​ place." he said as he placed the wine glass on the center table and then landed on the couch. I made my way towards him.

"Okay..!!" I stood infront of him. "Mr. Park, you called. Any problem?" I asked him. I wasn't sure but I saw him checking me out. No he wasn't.. or was he?

"Mr. Park..actually-"

"I was feeling lonely.." he said all of a sudden cutting my sentence.

Did he called me because he wanted me to accompany him?

I smiled mentally, its working..!!

"What can I do Mr. Park? Do you want something to eat?" I placed my bag on the centre table.

"Ani.." he crossed his leg, cocking his head. He scanned me, his eyes meeting mine. "Are you my maid?"

"Huh?"

"I said, are you my maid?"

I shook my head.

"So why do you need to cook for me?"

"I just thought that-"

"Sit." he patted the place next to him.

I was stunned for a second. Is this for real?

I nodded when I landed into reality. I walked towards him and sat next to him with hesitation.

Jimin smiled. He was just an inch away. He was in his shorts, my breathe stuck in my throat when my eyes landed on his thicc thighs. He was muscular enough. This is not happening, I was dying bit by bit. I was barely inhaling.

He snapped his fingers​ and I averted my eyes away.

"Are you checking me out?"

I could feel the hairs behind my neck raising as soon as I heard him. "I..no way ..why would I?" I stuttered, come on who doesn't in presence of Park Jimin?

End of P.O.V.

Jimin smirked, averting his eyes towards the wine glass. He picked and slowly gulped the sparkling liquid.

"You drink?"

He raised his eyebrow. "So?" he smiled as he placed the glass on the center table. "Wait a second..!! are you going to tell me to stop? or are you going to explain me about side effects of alcohol on body or are you going to tell me not to drink because then-"

"Drink Mr. Park."

"Huh?"

"I said drink." you smiled. Though you both are dating but still you are no one to tell or tame him because it is his choice, it is his life.

"Sorry?"

You smiled as you looked towards your hands. "I said drink. I won't be stopping you because I know you will drink in a limit. Well, again I know that you are quite responsible​ man, you take care of your employees, you are a parent figure to them and I know that you are mature enough to understand where and when to stop." you smiled again. "Mr. Park, we trust you, I trust you..!!" you looked at him with sincere​ eyes, he could see how innocent you are.

He could feel the sincerity behind those words. Jimin was awestruck, he thought like some random girlfriend you would scold him or he thought that you might give him a long ass lecture but then he was wrong, he was mistaken. He looked away, smiling cheekily. Indeed you are different. Why this has to be so confusing?

He cleared his throat. "Well, I.. I called you because I felt that we should spend some time together often." he said.

"Oh, is that so?" you said. "I am glad that I came."

Jimin sighed, getting up from the couch. "You..You.. met her?"

You raised your head. You exactly know who was 'her'.

"Yeah.."

"Then?"

"Huh?"

Jimin turned. "I mean, what about her? Do you.. I mean.. did you both got along well with each other?"

"Yeah.." you smiled. It was a second shock for Jimin who was expecting some negative remark from you. He thought you might feel jealous or you might not like her but it came out to be opposite.

"She is very generous lady, she treats people well, she takes care of her family, she loves her children. I will surely try to be like her one day." you smiled, looking towards your skirt as you were playing with the hem, "I know, I am not that lucky to get the love of my life just like she got." you suddenly looked at Jimin making him squeeze nothing but air with his fist. "But I will try to make others happy. I will try my best." you firmly said. Jimin felt as if his lower body just turned numb, he never knew words had power, he never knew words can make him feel weird, strange.

"Well, she is lucky." he made a face. "She is married to Jungkook. I know he loves her.." Jimin's forehead creased, "...more than me.." he smiled awkwardly.

You exhaled. He is still not over her.

"Are you hungry?" you asked him. Jimin was drowning​ in the feelings which he can't even explain in words. He nodded. He knew it was your trick of withdrawing yourself from the awkward scene.

"Okay, I will get back to work." you got up and headed towards the kitchen. Jimin grabbed the wine glass when you left, he walked towards the drink counter to prepare a drink.

You sighed​ when you placed your hands on the counter. You felt a pang in your heart, your life wasn't perfect, you never got what you wanted. Girls like you needs to struggle and get everything you want because luck doesn't even knocks on your door.

You cooked some garlic rice for him. It was difficult for you to concentrate on cooking due to all the thoughts which were invading your mind but still you did.

You walked outside with a plate in your hand but then your stopped when your eyes landed on the sleeping finger of Jimin, you saw how messily he was lying on the couch. The wine glass placed on the table, half empty. You smiled as you walked towards him after placing the plate aside, he was unique and you had never seen anyone like him before. His skin was so perfect, you knelt next to him on the floor. He doesn't seems to be in his early thirties, he looks innocent like a baby. His breathing pattern was deep and unsteady, relaxing and some what fascinating. His breathe was filled with alcohol, you surely knew it will stink in the morning once he gets up. You smiled, thanking the light which was enough for you to study him. You chewed your lower lip, letting your fingers to get lost in the soft locks which were begging for your attention. You smiled but then your breathe hitched when you noticed his full lips, it was tempting, delicious, addictive.

Kiss kiss fall in love...

Your mind pulled your towards him.

Stolen kiss? Was it right to kiss him while he is sleeping? You asked yourself but you knew that you won't be able to experience your fantasy when he is wide awake.

You chewed your lip, averting your eyes towards his closed ones that way you wanted to make sure he is asleep. You went back finally placing your lips on his lips and that's when you tasted your future. His lips were so soft that it made your forget everything, he tasted like the food which you were craving for but never tasted. You felt weak but equally stronger, you wanted to taste the air he was holding, the one which you wanted within you so badly. It was wrong, you shouldn't kiss anyone while they are sleeping but then rules are made to be broken. It was like kissing a sleeping prince. You secretly wished that when he gets up, the only thing he will remember is you.

You pulled away when he was still sleeping peacefully completely unaware about what was happening.

"Sorry.." you muttered, your chest heavy, your breathe racing, you weren't able to sense your feet. This was thrilling, you smiled after stealing the kiss but you wished Jimin should have been wide awake when you were about to lose your first kiss to him.

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Jimin woke up in the morning and the very first thing he saw was you, you were sleeping with your head on the couch near his head while your entire body on the floor. For a moment he felt bad because he knew it was due to him that you slept in such position. He wiped his eyes before looking at you again. He smiled, you were sleeping with your mouth open.

"Pabo." he said, his hands making its way towards your chin to slowly close your mouth. He was about to withdraw but then he gazed at your lips, it was long time ago Park Jimin had actually slept with a girl. As far as he remembers it was before he met Eun Ae. He was craving for love, affection, he wanted someone to look after him, only him but then he was too coward to mouth those feelings, he was too coward to express and take risk after the heartbreak he had faced. He smiled again. Instead of taking the advancement, he just imagined the feeling he would experience while kissing you and that's what he did, only imagined.

Because, Park Jimin hates stolen kisses.

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