P a r k S a r a P O V .

"That's all for today. Be prepared for your lab tests next week." Mr Kim says the last time before taking his books and leaves the class, making me sigh deeply. I close my eyes and rest my head against my book on the desk, groaning a little.

"What's wrong?" Jimin asks, chuckling at my dramatic response as he puts his phone aside and rubs my back, "Let's go, we don't have more classes today, do we?"

"No," I sigh, "But I'm tired. Is that man not in his senses?! Like who in the world takes a seven hours long lecture?! I'm about to die, my back hurts, my head hurts and my whole body hurts because of that Kim Namjoon!"

"That is disrespectful." Jimin shakes his head.

"Says who," I scoff, getting up from my seat and stretch my back, groaning a little.

"I wanted to hear that, now let's go." He looks at me.

"Hear what?"

"You," He whispers, "moaning."

"I wasn't even- Man! You're sick in the head!"

"Yeah, sure." He rolls his eyes, taking my hand and drags me outside the class.

We exit the building and Jimin brings his new motorcycle from the parking, stopping in front of me. sit behind him, adjusting my skirt, and tap on his waist as a gesture for him to drive.

His hair flies back in the air as even Jimin is not putting on his helmet today. I shift closer to his back, wrapping my arms around his waist and rest my head against the fabric of his jacket, "You smell different." I say when we stops at a signal, earning a confused look from him.

"What do you mean?" He asks, sniffing on his clothes and shakes his head.

"Idiot," I grin, "Did you use my shampoo?"

"Ah, that, I had to wash my hair with something, and you didn't have anything else at your place."

I gasp, staring at him, "Who told you take a shower at my place?"

"Maybe if you weren't so horny at night, I wouldn't have to do that." He smirks.

"You didn't want to leave." I defend myself.

"Because you suggested Netflix and Chill. Now I wouldn't miss the chance." I laugh at his answer as he rubs his neck, winking at me.

"Hey! Move ahead! You can flirt later!" a guy from behind yells, which is when I notice the signal has turned green. Jimin glares at the guy from the rear view mirror, while I pat his shoulder telling him to ignore.

"You have a hot a girl though!" The dude says again and Jimin turns back with his jaw clenching this time.

I sigh deeply and look back, "And you don't! Go make a tinder profile dude!" I yell back, making Jimin laugh as he drives ahead, leaving the person behind.

"That was awesome!" He says, turning his head a little so I can hear him over the loud wind.

"I know right?" I grin proudly, "You should worship me already."

"Mm-hmm," He nods, "Is that how much you love me going down on you?"

"That's it! I'm out!" I smack his back and he laughs again, stopping in front of the building. I get off the bike first and hit his head. He's wilding a lot lately.

"Oh just get back here."

"I don't have time for your nonsense." I say but he ignores and takes my hand, patting at the space in front of him, making me sigh as I sit facing him. "What now?"

"Now, kiss me." He says as if that is the most obvious thing to do.

"There are people around-"

"And since when did you start caring about them?" Jimin says, pulling me closer to himself and leans forward, pecking my lips.

"No, you're so spoiled. We need to work on teaching you how to behave properly. Give me your mom's number."

"What are you gonna say to her?"

"That Jimin is being a bad boy, please give him some relevant punishment."

"Well, if that's the case, you've been  misbehaving a lot too. Should I give you a relevant punishment?" I feel his voice getting huskier, sending a shiver down my spine as a warm feeling surrounds my ear lobe. He nibbles gently, pushing my hair aside with the other hand and glances at my face again. "Hm? speak princess."

"People are a watching, Jimin, stop it." I try to push him back. However he just chuckles softly and nods.

"Let them watch. They don't have a hot girl like mine."

"You're too much." I sigh, "Leave me, I've to go."

"Am I invited?"

I glance at him with a frown and shrug my shoulders. He shakes his head, kissing my cheek and smiles, "You wanted me to worship you right? Let me do that today." He whispers, biting my cheek gently as I laugh, pulling my head back.

I walk to the elevator first, still laughing as Jimin catches my wrist and pins me against the wall. "What flavour?" He murmers against my skin, and I close my eyes, feeling cheeks already blushing at the question.

"Vanilla?" He kisses my jawline. Thank god we're alone here. "Chocolate? You like chocolate, right?"

"Shut up," I scold him, "Shameless person."

"Can I help it? No." He shrugs. My eyes wander back and I realise he hasn't pressed the button to go up yet. Such an idiot.

"You forgot that." I remind him, nodding towards the buttons.

"Oh fuck! We've been here since then?" He sighs deeply, almost going to press the button, but stops on hearing a little voice. It's a little boy, running towards us, more like the elevator we're in, and for some reason Jimin decides to ignores him.

"Hey, wait," I stop him and let the kid enter, making Jimin stare at me with disbelieving eyes.

"Thank you noona." He chirps.

"You're welcome," I smile at his adorable round face as he looks at me with twinkling doe eyes.

"How am I gonna kiss you?" Jimin whisper yells and I roll my eyes.

"You can control yourself." I say, pressing the button now after asking the boy which floor he wanted to go. To my surprise, it's the one right above mine. I didn't know about new people moving there.

Jimin pouts at me and then glares at the child, gradually shifting closer to me as he wraps his arms around my waist, only stopping for a moment when I nudge him with my elbow.

"What are you doing? Stay away!" I whisper to him.

"He won't know a thing, it's okay." Jimin replies, tugging on my top just enough to reveal a bit of my neck and shoulder for him. He smiles and starts his job by attaching his lips to my skin, leaving soft pecks and kisses all along.

"What are you doing?" The boy asks, making me flinch as Jimin doesn't let go and looks at him with a smirk.

"I'm kissing, noona." He says glancing at me with a sly smirk, while I glare at him, "Noona is really tasty, so y'know I can't help it."

I choke on my own saliva, hearing his words to that innocent little child. "Jimin! Shut up!" I nudge him again, before turning to the boy, "No, he's just kidding. I had something on my shoulder, he was just helping me out with it."

"With his mouth?" Jimin laughs at the question while I stare at him helpless.

"N-No, why would he do that?" I chuckle nervously, thinking of how to cover this up.

"Yeah, you'll learn how to do wonders with your mouth when you grow up." Jimin says, patting the boy's head.

"God! Can you keep quiet?! Is that how to talk to a kid?!"

"Relax, princess." Jimin chuckles, placing his arm around me. "He wouldn't know a thing." He whispers again.

"Noona is a princess?" The boy asks with an amused expression.

"Yes," Jimin says, "isn't she pretty like a princess?"

"Yeah, is she your girlfriend?"

"Well, not really. She's a special friend of mine." Jimin smiles, patting his head, before taking my hand as the door slides open at my floor. "Bye, I've to show noona more of my wonders now."

"Jimin!"

"Bye noona, Bye hyung!"

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