Days Thereafter

(Music Time! You guys could pretty much listen to any Jay Park song, I would recommend Welcome or Do What We Do, the song I listened to is Meg Myers- Desire)

He sets me on the ground before the bed, turning me around till he’s behind me and I’m facing the bed. He moves my hair to the front and slowly unzips my dress. When the zipper stops I can feel his finger slowly tracing my spine, from the top of my neck to the small of my back, his fingers lightly graze my skin, giving me shivers. His fingers trail back up and stop at my shoulders, which he lightly kisses.

He pushes my dress forward slightly and it pools around my ankles. I’m left in my underwear (amount of underwear left is up to you ;) ), tights and the pearl necklace. I turn to face him and see him unzipping his pants. He kicks them off and his socks along with them.

He’s just in boxers now. I step forward lightly, kiss his mouth then his chin, moving down his neck to his shoulder, my arms wrapped around his waist. I look up at him and see a small smile.

“Do you really want to do this?” He whispers, breaking the silence. I trace his spine now, my finger lightly touching the warm, smooth skin of his back, causing him to shiver in my arms.

“I want all of you, how do you want me?” I say mischieviously.

He picks me up again and lays me on the bed, bending my legs. He sits right in front of my feet. His hands crawl up my legs and to my waist. He picks up the edge of the tights and makes the fabric peel away from my skin slowly, his fingertips skimming the bare skin. The ugly purple bruises are both visible now. He kisses the one at my thigh and then trails to my bruised rib cage.He lightly kisses my bruise then looks up to give me a sad smile. Then he trails the kisses upward until he meets my lips.

He intertwines our hands together and pulls them above my head, not breaking our lips. Our breathing turns into gasping. I break my hands away and skim them down his back to the edge of his boxers, I give them a tug and smile. He breaks our kiss and gives me a smile as well, a smile that screams danger. He pulls off his boxers then pulls off what I have left. The necklace is the only thing I wear.
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We spend the rest of the night showing our love for each other until dawn comes.

I lay on his bare chest, the morning rays warming the top and middle of my bare back. The blanket covers us both around our waists.

We finally drift off to sleep. In each other’s arms.
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Jimin’s P.O.V.

This was the best 24 hours ever.
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Your P.O.V.

“Omo! Mian!”

What time is it? Why is Jungkook yelling?

“Yah! Jungkook just saw you guys! Be decent at least!”

Ugh! Why can’t people just let us sleep? I feel Jimin shift around and cover me with more of the blanket. And puts both of his arms around me.

“Happy?” He mumbles towards the door.

“I DIDN’T SEE ANYTHING!” Jungkook yells from the living room.

I guess I can at least get dressed the go back to sleep. Maybe then everyone will stop yelling.

I groan and start getting off the bed, wrapping the bed sheet around me since someone left the bedroom door right open. What’s even more embarrassing is that I still haven’t unpacked all my stuff so my clothes are in a duffel bag.

In the living room.

With the boys.

I peep my head out and see if anyone’s in the living room.

It looks all clear.

I quietly step out into the living room and rustle through the duffel bags that hold all of my clothes and start looking.

“We see you, you know!” The sound of Jin’s yelling made me so scared I drop all the clothes in my hand and almost let go of the sheet around me.

“Mianhe!” I yell back and scurry back into the bedroom with an outfit. I close the door behind me. I stand there and try to wipe the embarrassment off of my face. I turn to look at Jimin and see him totally exposed in front of me. I takes me a moment to realize what I’m seeing.

“Yah! Cover yourself you pabo! What if the others saw you?”

“It’s not like they haven’t seen this before.” He waves his hand over his whole body.

“Cover yourself!”

“ANI!” He yells and starts to move towards me.

Park Jimin! We can’t do this!

I laugh at how stupid he looks, crawling on the bed towards me, but zoom out the room and fast as I can to the bathroom. I can hear him running after me, I peak back and he’s still running naked!

“Yah! My eyes! Jimin what are you doing!” Suga yells from the kitchen.

I get to the bathroom and start to close the door, but he gets there and starts trying to push in. I can’t help but laugh at how crazy this is. He wins the pushing and makes his way into the bathroom as well. I’m leaning against the wall, tired from trying to keep him out and laughing so hard. He laughs and just hugs me.

“What?” I just shake my head in response. He kisses my forehead and lets me go.

“I’m getting in the shower.” He informs me. I stand against the wall watching clouds of steam rise up from behind the glass. I take off the sheet and look at my bruises, then look at the steam coming from the top of the shower. I can see the outline of his form from behind the frosted glass.

I need a shower too… I smile to myself. I step in with Jimin, surprising him. We both make each other clean in the hot water and steam.

Notes

AHHHHH! OMG! I'M CRINGING! I'm so nervous uploading this! It's very cheeky and.... anyways, I hope you enjoy reading it! And can we talk about Jimin in War of Hormones!!! *-*