"Hey, baby girl~"

The devil in front of me cooed huskily in my ears. His usual high-pitched voice sounded deeper and dangerous.

Him looking so extremely hot and elegant wasn't helping my underdressed situation at all. It was almost as if an eagle was going with a sparrow for dinner.

But in this case, it looked as if the eagle was going to eat out the sparrow for his dinner.

I gulped twice when he didn't break off the stare and licked his luscious lips gently. I couldn't help but stare at him while trying to find the answer for my existence on Earth.

"H-H-Hey-ey-ey-ey." I overextended the simple word as my accent got hitched making it sound a lot weird.

He chuckled at my reaction. With two of his fingers, he held the bouquet of lilies before giving a warm kiss on the back of my palm.

A smirk got marked on his face as his lips came in contact with the cold surface. His lips stayed glued to my hand as he swirled his tongue around whilst closing his eyes.

An unwanted soft sound left my mouth as I realised what had I done. He smirked widely at my reaction which left me breathless. His hands slowly left the contact as he wiped off his generous saliva from it.

He truly was a playboy disguised in the form of a gentleman.

After his little play, he handed me the white flowers with an ardent and soft expression. I closed my eyes to take a deep breath feeling its scent. It was soft and fresh, signifying itself as pure through its white petals and the rosy colour.

I dropped them off on the table before moving out of the cabin.

Jimin kept observing me the whole time with a serious expression cast upon his face. He held his protective grip tafter slipping his hand with me. Him being so lovable was comforting but somewhat strange.

Is he drunk already?

We entered the elevator while dead silence consumed the small space. I usually get uncomfortable in silence so a piece of conversation left my mouth involuntarily.

"So where are we going ?" I cheerfully asked the latter as he turned his face towards me. He smiled and replied back, "It's a surprise..."

A sigh left my mouth as I started the guess work. It was probably a rich ass French, Italian, German, Australian, Japanese , Chinese or whatever nationality restaurant.

Soon we were out in the basement as a black Jaguar XF was standing there with people holding the door open at either sides.

What was I even expecting ? It was quite obvious for him to have the most luxurious of lives I could only dream for.

The car was painted a deepest of black. I carefully placed my legs inside as my body loosened up at the plush leather seat cushion.

After making sure that I sat comfortably, Jimin revolved around from the front side of the car as I watched him mark his pace towards the driver's doors. I couldn't help but steal a sight of his amazing butt as he descended onto the lucky seat.

Maybe I kept staring for a little too long because the next thing which happened was him giving his satisfactory smirk again as a hot amount of blood rush covered my cheeks.

He pressed on the automatic button as the car's engine roared to life. The gates of the basement drifted apart and the car was out into nightlife glimmering with numerous other cars with some stars visible above.

Once we were sailing on the roads smoothly, Jimin glanced on my figure who was busy admiring the streets.

"So tell me about yourself Y/N. About your family, childhood, I wanna know everything." He fixed his dark orbs with mine for a moment before drifting them to the road.

Another dreaded question but I had already accepted the facts of my life since long. What happened was the reality and no one could change that.

With a regrettable sigh, I started talking, "There's nothing much to share, to be honest. I lived in an orphanage till I was about 5 years old in Busan. I got schooling and college there only. I had a brother too. He was smart and-"

"Had one ?" He immediately pointed out which I was hoping he wouldn't notice. "Oh it's a depressing story, you don't wanna hear it trust me."

"Or maybe I do." I observed his eyes shining with concern and curiosity.

"To summarise it quickly, my family was murdered. I survived as I'd been kicked out of my own house by my stepfather" He mumbled a little 'I am sorry' before stroking my arm in an affectionate manner.

"I still don't know how it happened but whatever happened, happened. It was the last year of high school and it tore me. I was the official 'murderer' in the sight of the whole school." My lips returned a nervous laughter as I tried memorizing the scene.

"That must've been terrible..." Jimin replied before trailing off in his own thoughts.

"Yeah, it was. But I didn't hve to endure it anymore since I dropped out and ran from the city. And now here I'm, annoying people in Seoul." I fake laughed with no humor trying to brighten up the suddenly tensed atmosphere. 

Jimin's expression tensed up a little before turning back to his normal unreadable one. "Wha-what was your father's name ?" 

A weird question but who was I to judge. "Park Seo Joon. Why ?" (A/N: OH MY GOD. IFKR ITS SO FUNNY FOR SOME REASON)

Nothing was the reply he gave accompanying a nod. His eyes seemed long lost as a vehicle came nearer and nearer.

"WATCH OUT." I noticed the approaching vehicle and as a reflex rotated the wheel towards the extreme right. Jimin pushed on the break just before when the car was about to get smashed by the divider.

In the silence of the halted car, both he and I shared the same expression. Eyes wide, dripping sweat from forehead while taking extreme deep breaths. His eyes came on with me to contact, there was anxiety in both of them.

"Okay Mr. Park, I think we need to concentrate a bit out here." I spoke out after regaining my normal posture as he did the same. He apologised again before continuing to sail on the road again.

"I am so sorry that I have started to fuck up our dinner. First, I asked you about your family which I shouldn't have and then I almost killed ourselves..." He stated out of nowhere as his eyes turned glossy. Him tearing up got me off guard.

If this was a funny situation, I would surely have captured the whole thing in a video and then posted on Twitter with the caption 'HOT PJM crying his ASS off'. But this wasn't the right time obviously.

I didn't know what to say. Me saying nothing only got him emotional and a sudden pain in my heart shot as I saw him breaking down. Just then, a colourless liquid dropped from his eyes tracing down to his rosy cheeks.

Damn he is sensitive. I quickly snatched the moment rising my figure and with my own fingers wiped up his tears.

"Oh come on, it's okay Jimin. You didn't have to be so emotional-Oh God!" He halted the car suddenly as I landed in his lap. Now my face was above his goddamn thighs as he looked down surprised at my sudden entry.

A part of me thinks that he did it purposefully.

My face got flushed as I tried getting myself up again. It resulted in me rubbing with his legs and crotch. With only so much difficulty, I got hold of the steering wheel as I pulled myself up.

Doing that resulted in me getting face to face with him. His face couldn't have looked more flustered as we stared deeply into each other.

Our heavy deep breaths mixing, the rhythm of our heartbeats matched.

After about 2 minutes of staring and breathing, I realised what position had I got myself into. I looked for support hastily while rubbing my ass on him.

Shit I'm so screwed. And so goddamn fired.

Jimin's lips got parted lightly as his head rolled back. I couldn't have realised what I had done until a gentle moan left his mouth.

And a knock drifted our attention towards the window, the figure seeming as surprised as we ourselves were. 

•••

💜Tysm for making it this far💜

~♡~