"Noona are you home?"

"Yes." I laughed. "Why?"

"I was just wondering; I'm bored but I'm waiting for Taehyung and Jungkook to get back to the house."

"Did they close on the house?" I asked him. They were actually buying the house that was down the road from me, and I was excited to have them so close.

"I think so, so Jin is making a big dinner for them to celebrate."

"That's great!"

"Do you have plans tonight?"

"Nope." I smiled hoping he'd invite me to dinner. I had been working a lot since we got back from the reunion. I was trying to busy my mind with anything but the sweet man I met for those ten days. I was starting to get lonely.

"Man, I wish I had known that. I would have made Jin make enough to invite you."

I couldn't help my slight disappointment. "That's okay Hobi. We can always do it another time."

"What about next weekend? We can have a pool party at the house as an official welcome."

"Welcome? Haven't they been living with you for over a month now?"

"Y-yeah, but still. Next weekend? Welcome party?"

"Sure." I laughed. "What would you like me to bring."

"Oh, just yourself is fine. Jin will take care of the rest."

"I remember when Jin used to cook for me all the time."

"Don't you miss it?" He teased.

"Every day." I said.

"Alright Noona, I have to help a little. I hope you have an amazing night."

I could tell by the tone of his voice he was smiling, but he was always smiling so I didn't think anything of it. "Goodnight Hobi, I'll see you around."

I hung up the phone and plugged my phone into the charger connected to the wall. I grabbed some ice cream and a spoon getting comfortable on my couch. I was actually really excited for the couple to be so close now. It was a little weird though. Taeyung had not talked about Jimin at all since the reunion. I actually had to ask Jungkook if they were still friends which he assured me they were.

I did miss him.

But I was angry. I was angry at myself that the entire time I was with him I didn't ask to get his phone number, or offer to give him mine. I could have gotten it from Taehyung or Jungkook but what is the point now. He is still 6 hours away and nothing would change if I did or didn't have a way to communicate with him.

I started to think that maybe it was a good thing I never got it. It would just make it harder to tell myself that nothing was going to happen between the two of us. Constant communication would just drive me crazy.

But I couldn't help but wonder if he was okay.

Did he reach out to the proper sources to do what he wanted to do?

Did he stand up to his father?

Is he happy?

He was such a good person. I could see the pureness in his heart and through his actions. Knowing my cousin and his boyfriend and how close they were with Jimin, there was no doubt in my mind that he was a good man.

But again. Namjoon was right, and I do fall in love easily and fast. It was probably best that it ended this way. I can hold onto the good memories of being with him. Take the encouraging words he said to me and apply them to every day.

I looked down at the ice cream I was shoveling in my face and almost felt bad. But then I stopped. I am allowed to have ice cream. Taking another bite I heard my phone ding from a text message.

It was an unknown number, but I opened it anyway.

Unknown Number: I need you

What the fuck?

I was rereading it over and over again trying to figure out who in the hell this was, but then another ding rang, and a new message came though.

Unknown Number: Open your door

I looked up at my front door and a rush of adrenaline filled me. Who in the hell was at my front door? Should I open it? Should I respond?

Me: Who is this?

Unknown Number: Open. The. Door. Noona.

"What the fuck?" I said out loud.

I put my phone back down on the side table and put my ice cream down on the coffee table. I hesitated to unlock the door once I made it all the way there, but this person had to know me. They...well he...called me Noona.

The sound of the door unlocking echoed through the room and I pulled the door open. My eyes went wide, and I found my jaw dropping at who was standing in my front door.

Charging me, Jimin pushed me back into my house and slammed me up against the wall. He forcefully kicked the door shut at the same time he pressed his lips against mine. Erratic and quick movements came from his mouth, and his tongue curled over mine, flicking it back and forth.

I didn't have too much time to think, all I could really feel was how happy I was to have him in front of me again, to have him touching me again, tasting him again.

I didn't wonder how he knew where I lived, as his arms wrapped around my waist. I didn't wonder how he got my phone number as he leaned against me. I wasn't even thinking about how he got here as he knocked my legs open to rest his knee between them.

All I had on my mind was the way he felt, tasted and smelled. He was firm yet soft, the muscles of his arms contracting as he gripped at me. He tasted just as sweet as I remember, his lips and tongue skillfully making my head spin. And his body wash he used made him smell fresh. I could drown in him and be in happily ignorant bliss.

The deep desperation in our kiss sucked the breath out of both of us, and when he pulled back, I was graced with his beautiful sparkling eyes.

"Jimin." I breathed out, running my hands through his hair. "I missed you."

"I need you, Noona." He spoke, his breath labored and matching my own. "I need you." He said again, this time more of a whisper. He leaned in and kissed me again, this time a little softer, but still with great strength behind his lips.

I pulled from him, nodding and taking hold of his hand. He dropped a bag that I didn't realize he was holding and nearly pushed me as I dragged him to my bedroom. I turned and went to close the door but he beat me to it then pulled me back into him again.

He kissed me again, and it was erotic and faster than most kisses we had shared, but there was a desperation behind our actions that I wasn't quite familiar with. I pull his sweatshirt over his head and he pulled my robe open. I unbuttoned his jeans and he pulled my tank top up, exposing my chest to him.

I tried to reach for his shirt but he dipped his head kissing me on my chest and over the tops of my breasts. He turned us and I felt the backs of my knees hit the mattress before I was gently pushed to lay back.

I watched Jimin strip himself from his shirt before pulling his hands down and dropping to his knees. He started kissing up my calf and my inner thigh then pulling my panties down my legs. I heard him groan before his tongue breached between my lower lips, my body melting into the mattress.

Fuck, I forgot how good he is at this.

He let his tongue roam around my core and flick at my clit teasingly. Sparks shot through me, my head thrown back onto my pillow before an audiable whine left my lips.

"Jimin." I panted. "I want you so bad."

"You want me?" He asked, pulling his lips from mine.

"Yes." I replied. "I want to feel you."

I watched him lean up and stand, pulling his boxers down to reveal his member, red purple and angry, ready for relief.

I reached out to him, an he quickly climbed up the bed on top of me, settling between my legs.

"I don't know how long I'm going to last."

"Me neither." I replied, wrapping my legs around him.

He swiftly lowered his body, his member slipping into my opening. As hehe pushed in, both of our mouths dropping in silent bliss. He held the rest of his body up as his hips moved. Taking a firm hold of his arms, I lost myself into the feeling of his cock back inside of me.

"Oh fuck." I let out, his thrusting becoming more aggressive. Each hit against my pelvis was like a strike of lightning.

His moved his hands from the mattress to my headboard, rolling his body harder and harder as he moved. I let my fingers rake down from his arms and over his chest, making him break out in chills.

Moans slipped from both of our lips, and the quick tightening in my lower stomach came just as expected. I lifted my hips with each of his thrusts, needing more of him to reach that high.

"I need you to cum." He grunted out. "I can feel the need in your sweet pussy. I need it too, cum. Cum, Noona!"

His words were like a drug. Enhancing the high from a tingle to an explosion, the walls of my core clenching around him. I let out a gasp, silently screaming his name as I came all over him.

"Good girl." He praised me. He then let go of the headboard flipping me over and slamming back into me.

Hard and fast, he fucked me to a quick burst of his cock, his own high lingering with each movement. I was wet and swollen and as he pumped his dick into me, draining himself, my eyes nearly rolled to the back of my head.

I was breathing heavily when he finally stopped. He stayed inside of me momentarily before pulling out and pushing me to roll onto my back. He laid next to me, his hand running through my hair over and over again.

"I fucking needed that." He breathed, through is panting. "I missed you so much."

"I missed you too." I replied, kissing his wrist. "How are you here?"

"I'm moving in with Tae and Kook." He smiled.

"What?" I asked, my eyes wide.

Please let this not be a joke. Please let this be real.

He kissed my lips with a smile, then nodded. "I'm serious. I'm here. And I'm not going anywhere. I hope you still like me, because I still really like you."

"Jimin, I-"

"Noona, I missed you so much. I thought about you all the time. I didn't sleep with anyone else, I couldn't, I didn't want to. I was going crazy since the day you left the reunion."

My heart felt as if it would beat out of my chest. I reached up and took hold of Jimin's wrists smiling. "I'm so glad you are here. I know that we only got to know each other for a few days, but I really wanted to get to know you better. I was convinced that it would never happen."

"That's why I'm here. Do you have anything going on over the next few days?"

I smiled and ran my fingers over his cheek. "Want to join me for lunch tomorrow?"

"Yes, please. I would love that." He smiled. "And um..."

"What?"

"Can I stay the night?"

"I thought you said you weren't going anywhere?"

He smiled wider and snuggled into me more. We laid there in a comfortable silence until a thought brought me to a gasp. "My ice cream!"

"What?"

"It's on the table in the living room." I said, struggling out of the bed.

I heard him laugh and I felt him give me a sharp slap on my ass as I bent over grabbing my robe. "Jimin!"

"Go get your ice cream!" He laughed.

Making me laugh in return. He slipped his boxers on and followed me out to the living room and I could see that the ice cream was already starting to melt.

I picked it up and shoved it in the freezer before Jimin came into the kitchen. "I like your house." He said looking around. "It's really nice."

"Thank you." I smiled. "Do you have something nice to wear for lunch tomorrow?" I asked. "I'm wearing a sun dress with sunflowers on it and a pair of sandals."

"Yeah, I have something nice. Are we going somewhere special?" He asked leaning onto the counter.

I nodded, my smile wide. "Very special."