My Boyfriend's Hot Bestfriend

“Hello?”

“Jung ________.”

I was surprised. This very familiar voice again.

“Kim Taehyung.”

Jimin stopped kissing my neck. He looked at me. I looked at him back confused with this sudden call from Taehyung. Jimin took my cell phone and he pressed the loudspeaker, so he could hear our conversation. Jimin gestured me to respond Taehyung. I was just surprised Taehyung actually still had the guts to call me.

“_______.” Taehyung called my name again softly.

“Uhmm... Taehyung?”

It was so lame. Of course I knew that’s Taehyung.

“So, you still know my voice...” he sounded so relief.

I didn’t reply him because it’s too awkward suddenly.

“Listen, I know you’re still angry with me. And I don’t want to avoid things that obviously my fault. I’m so sorry for hurting you. I’m so sorry for not telling you about my engagement with...”

“Taehyung, stop. I forgive you.” I cut him. I knew what his intention was. Apologize.

Jimin looked at me. He saw me holding my tears again. He embraced me tightly.

Taehyung didn’t say anything or close the line. He just stayed quiet. I was waiting for him to say something. But still no words. “If you don’t wanna say something else, I’ll close the phone call.” I said.

“Wait!” Taehyung replied.

I almost pressed the red button.

“Can we meet up?” Taehyung asked me quickly.

I looked at Jimin waiting for his agreement. I didn’t know why I had to get his answer first. Jimin nodded his head calmly.

“When?” I asked Taehyung back.

“Today.”

“I can’t.” I answered him immediately. I was going to Busan with Jimin.

“I only have this last chance, _______. My wedding is coming soon in a week. I don’t know what to do if you don’t wanna meet me today. Because after that, I know we’ll be stranger.”Taehyung sounded so desperate.

I was really confused and I didn’t know what to do. I really looked at Jimin looking for an answer, but Jimin left me alone smiling at me. He let me to choose by myself and he went to my bedroom. He didn’t want to bother me.

Okay, let’s do this fast. I took a deep breath. It was really hard deciding this shit.

“Fine. Where can I meet you?”

I could feel Taehyung’s smile from other line.

“At our first date. I’m sure you know where it is.” Taehyung told me.

I sighed so hard. Damn! Taehyung was being serious. Why the hell did he want me back to our first memory? The more I think, the more painful I got.

“I’m waiting for you now. I’m here already.” Taehyung informed me before I closed the line.

I checked the clock. It’s 3 hours before we’re going to Busan. I would just go there quickly and come back here fast. I hoped I could make it on time because I didn’t want to disappoint Jimin.
But what if Taehyung didn’t want to let me go? What would I do then? I started to panic again until I realized Jimin was grabbing wrist gently. I was startled a little bit.

“So?” Jimin asked me.

“I’m going to meet him now.” I answered.

Jimin smiled at me. But why did I want to cry instead?

“But we still can go to Busan. I’m going to make this fast.” I assured him.

He just chuckled. I was confused.

“I trust you.” He told me. I was speechless. He sounded so sure.

“Here, wear this. It’s our faith. I believe you’re going back to me.” Jimin suddenly wrapped a familiar red bracelet from kissing booth around my wrist. I saw him wrapping the same object around his wrist too. Jimin held my wrist and smiled at me.

“This is mine. And it’s yours.” He showed me our couple bracelet. I was wearing his bracelet, and Jimin was wearing my bracelet. I was surprised he still had this beautiful circle-shaped thing.

“You found my bracelet?” I asked him disbelief.

He nodded. “I checked your drawer.”

That’s why Jimin disappeared for a moment to find this barcelet in my bedroom?

“I can’t believe this.” I looked at his bracelet around my wrist.

Jimin pulled me closer to him. He cupped my face. “I know you’re going back, so I’ll just wait for you at bus stop near here. We’ll just take the bus to go to train station. Is it okay?”

I quickly hugged him. I put my hands around his torso and I leaned in. I buried my head in his arms. Jimin immediately hugged me back tightly. “Jimin, I’m scared.” I told him softly. Jimin caressed my hair. He kissed my top head. “Scared of what?”

I looked up “I’m scared if I can’t back to you.”

I thought Jimin would be sad, but he was smiling so calmly at me.

“But I’m not scared.” He said simple.

I leaned on his chest to hear his heartbeats. I smiled secretly. His heart was beating for me.

Jimin kept stroking my hair lovingly. He leaned against the kitchen counter. I hugged him even more. “You scared of losing me?” Jimin asked. I nodded slowly, so sure with my answer. Jimin made me to look up at him again. He caressed my cheek with his thumb.

“If we were separated, I wouldn’t know how to go on. So, please comeback to me, okay?” Jimin said softly. I nodded again, and Jimin smiled pecking my lips. I pecked him back. And then he kissed me so deep, wet passionately. It felt so obsessive, yet desperate. But I didn’t know why I like it. I wrapped my hands around his neck pulling him closer to me. Jimin deepened our kiss gently. He placed his hands on my ass. He grabbed them squeezing them slowly. Jimin smooched me so hard but soft. He bit my lower lips and smooched me again slowly. He kissed me so slowly feeling every seconds locking my lips. He’s truly a great kisser, amazing kisser... wait! He’s just so wonderful. He tasted perfect.

I released him to take a breath, and Jimin kissed me again. Our noses collided pressing with each other. He devoured my lower lips and I moaned in his mouth. He sucked my lips slowly, he inserted his tongue, and it felt so right, like his tongue back to its home. We automatically exchanged our saliva, I could still taste the lemon tea we drank earlier in our breakfast. As always, Jimin’s lips felt so soft, moist, just too sweet and springy. Damn! This weird feeling again in my tummy. My organs churned crazily inside. It was so ticklish when billions butterflies dancing around, up and down. I felt sick. Totally sick. He pressed his lips deeper before Jimin released me and he opened his eyes to see me staring at him deeply.

“I want you remember my kiss, so you can’t forget me.” Jimin whispered.

I pecked his lips. “I’ll never forget your kiss. I’m already addictive with your lips.” I told him honestly. I was blushed saying those words to him. Jimin knew my cheeks looked so red but he didn’t tease me. “You have feeling for me?” he asked. I nodded. “I already have feeling for you since the beginning. You know it.” I whispered softly.

Jimin hugged me. I kissed his chest and leaned on his chest again.

“Baby, I love you.” He hugged me tightly.

“Don’t let me go to meet Taehyung then.” I replied.

It’s really comfortable being in Jimin’s arms. I swear.

“I can’t. He’s my best friend. You have to go.” Jimin released me.

“Alright. I gotta go now.” I also released my hands around his torso.

I really didn’t want to go. I looked at Jimin deeply and he also looked into my eyes.

“I’ll wait.” He said.

I nodded.

I was about to go, but Jimin quickly held my wrist.

“Take care.” He pecked my lips.

I nodded again. Jimin released my wrist. I was really about to go, but Jimin pulled my waist closer to him. “Give me 5 seconds. I need to kiss you again.” and he smooched me hard but still gentle. And then I released him because I really had to go to meet Taehyung faster.

I turned around and walked leaving him. But Jimin was still following me ‘till the front door.

“You’re going back, right?” He asked me for the last time.

I faced him. I gave him a soft kiss on the lips. “Believe in our faith, hmm?”

He cupped my face. He kissed my forehead, my nose, my lips. “I’ll wait.” He said it again.

I could feel if Jimin actually was worried if I wouldn’t back to him. I just smiled at him before I leave heading to meet Taehyung. I ran quickly and called the cab. I told the driver where that place was. I still remembered our first date location. It needed 40 minutes to go there because I was going to meet him at the lake. Not a big lake, just small lake at outskirts of city. Our first date was actually just picnic and then back to his apartment making out. But we didn’t do any further, just kissing. I even still embarrassed if I remembered that time. Taehyung was freaking awkward hugging me and kissing me. I couldn’t believe now he actually fucked Hyerim like an expert.

I kept checking my cell phone to see the clock. I was worried if I couldn’t make it on time. I didn’t have much time to meet Taehyung in that damn our first date location basically. I told the driver to speed up, and he did it so fast. We arrived there in 30 minutes. 10 minutes faster and I was so grateful for that. After I paid him, I quickly came out from the cab and ran to the lake. I looked around the area and I saw nothing.

“Please don’t tell me you’re just joking, Kim Taehyung.” I told myself getting upset.

I only saw few couples but no one was here alone, they came with their lover. I sighed so frustrated and angry. But I decided to calm down and started to walk again. But suddenly I remembered something. “Taehyung, are you waiting there?” I asked myself. I quickly turned around running to flower garden. I drew farther away from the lake. There was a shady tree in the middle of flower garden. That was our first dating place.

That place was really quiet and I only heard birds chirping. I walked closer to the shady tree.

I saw Kim Taehyung. Sitting alone on the bench beside the tree. He was holding a lunch box.
And I noticed there’s something different from him. I took a deep breath and I came closer.

“Hi.” I greeted him trying to be calm.

Taehyung looked up to see me. He smiled so bright showing off his perfect teeth.

“Hi, Jung _______.”

It sounded like our first date already. Dammit!

“You... look handsome.” I said.

“Really?”

I nodded. “Yeah. You changed your hair color.” I commented.

“Hmm. Do you like it?” Taehyung asked me seriously.

I smiled. “Black hair? Yeah, I do.”

Taehyung chuckled. And he stood up to grab my hand. I thought we would be so awkward, but not really. The atmosphere felt so familiar, like back to our first date memory and it’s so fine. I even didn’t want to cry or something. The feeling was just so friendly and comfortable.

Taehyung let me sit beside him. I looked at him from head to toe.

“It’s like our first date, huh. Your hair, your shoes, even your shirt.” I said.

Taehyung ruffled my hair smiling. “You notice everything. I’m so touched.”

“Did you really prepare for this?” I asked him carefully.

He nodded. “Yeah, I did. I did it in purpose hoping you still remember my first appearance in our first date.”

Shit! My heart was too weak for this. Taehyung knew exactly my weakness. Memories.

“And you did it successfully. Because I still remember everything.”

Taehyung moved closer to me. He held my hand. Our faces were just so close. He stared at me softly. “How are you?” He asked me. He really seemed worried about me.

“I’m doing good.” I answered him calmly.

“I can see that. You’re with Jimin, right?”

I smiled, “Yeah, I’m with him.”

I thought Taehyung would say something hurt, but he smiled at me instead. He just kept smiling at me and he made me confused, and guilty in the same time. “So, what’s up?” I asked him trying to hit the point.

“I just... wanna say sorry. I feel really bad, awful, and terrible.” He said looking at me.

“Taehyung, I forgive you. It’s alright now. You’re not the only one wrong, anyway. I’m just the same. I’m wrong too.” I replied.

“Jimin already told me about your first meeting with him. And it was in the night of our first anniversary.”

I looked down and I sighed. “Look, Taehyung. It wouldn’t be happen if you told me you couldn’t go because of your dad. I would just have stayed in my bedroom, not going anywhere, not feeling so frustrated and needy.”

Taehyung embraced me gently. He kissed my top head. “Baby, I’m so sorry. That time, my dad forced me to stay to hear his future plan about me. I really wish I could return to the past and fix it for you, for both of us.”

I released myself from him. “But it’s too late now. You can’t escape anymore. Your wedding is coming soon in a week.”

“I know...” He stood up. He took a breath and he looked down at me.

“Can we just do anything like in our first date? I don’t wanna talk about hurtful things.”

“But... I don’t have much time. Because...”

“Because you’re with Jimin now. I know already. But please, I don’t want us end up just like that.” Taehyung cut me. He chose his words carefully. He didn’t want to say break up.

I thought for seconds. “Okay. But just an hour.”

“An hour. Promised.” Taehyung smiled.

Taehyung grabbed my hand, and he intertwined our fingers together. He lead me to another side of the tree. “You still remember this?” Taehyung pointed at the tree bark. I giggled. We were so childish back then. I saw many scratches, handwriting carved on the bark.

“Kim Taehyung pabo!” Taehyung read the words that I had writen on the tree bark.

“Here, look! Jung _______ is so damn short! I can’t believe this!” I stared at Taehyung. He just laughed at me. And then I read his handwriting again. “Jung _______ is too small and I..., what’s this?” I tried to read the rest because it was kind of blurry now.

“And I want to keep her in my pocket because she’s just too cute.” Taehyung finished my words. I was speechless in sudden. It brought me back to old memories with Taehyung. I remembered now he actually wrote it. There was a silence between us. Taehyung chuckled to break the ice in our situation. “This one. You remember?” Taehyung pointed at another handwriting.

I smiled at him and I read it. “Kim Taehyung is an alien.”

“But he’s better looking than Yoda.” Taehyung continued. I giggled following him.

“We actually carved and wrote on the tree with stupid things.” I commented.

Taehyung nodded smiling.

“But not this one. This is not stupid thing.” Taehyung pulled me closer to the tree.

I saw a big love shaped with our handwriting in the circle.


K I M T A E H Y U N G
+
J U N G ____________
F O R E V E R


I smiled bitterly, because we’re no longer forever. “We carved this together.” I said sadly strengthened myself from the beautiful old memory.

“Yeah, but I was the one who wrote forever.” He sounded so sad and regretful.

Taehyung released my hand. He looked down on the ground to find something. I was confused for seconds before he took a pointy rock and he tried to erase forever. He scribbled on the tree bark and made some lines to fade the forever word. He also tried to fade his own name. And then he carved another name.

Park Jimin.

I secretly looked away because suddenly my tears dropped just like that. I quickly wiped the tears before Taehyung notice I already cried.

“I’m sorry. I have to erase forever, because I’m worried you won’t be forever with Jimin, just like you and me.” Taehyung told me calmly. He sounded so broken but he could hold himself so well.

“You don’t need to do that. I’m still... single. Jimin and I still in the process of knowing each other deeper.” I explained to him but my voice sounded kind of shaky, because I was getting more emotional. I didn’t know why I had to tell him if I was still a single. Dammit! My feeling was right after all. It was kind of difficult if I already met with Taehyung. Too many memories I had experienced with him.

“Jimin is a trustworthy friend. I trust him a lot, even if he’ll be your boyfriend, maybe, but I do still trust him. He always takes care of me so well.” Taehyung said.

I didn’t know what to respond. I was really dazed. Jimin and Taehyung always praise to each other like a common thing, regular basic in their friendship. I still felt guilty for ruining everything.

“Anyway, I hope you’re not going to transfer. Because if you disappear, I won’t forgive you.”
Taehyung told me seriously.

“I don’t know, Taehyung. I’m a public trash now, a bitch, people hate me. I can’t handle this.” I answered him honestly.

“Trust me, they won’t hate you for long time. They just need an entertainment, and they got gossip, rumors. People like gossiping, mocking at other people’s life. But they won’t do that for long time. They’ll get another better gossip and our case will be forgotten.” Taehyung tried to make me stay in our university.

“It’s just too difficult...” I commented what I felt.

Taehyung held my hand again to calm me down if everything would be alright and I didn’t need to worry.

We both were standing, staring at the tree. Our eyes fixed on the bark reading all the words we had carved and writen in our first date. I really missed our feeling in our first time. It was just too... wonderful being in love, but unfortunately, I already forgot how it felt.

“Hey, you wanna eat? I made you lunch.” Taehyung asked me, but more like he wanted me to eat with him.

I nodded. We back to sit on the bench. Taehyung opened the lunch box, there’s two small boxes inside, and he gave me one. I looked at his lunch box. He decorated it beautifully. He decorated the lunch box with different sorts of pickled, raw vegetables, rice. The menu was rice ball, crispy chicken, spinach dip bites, pickles, vegetables. He sliced them neatly and small. I smiled looking at his food and my tears dropped again. I was so damn touched he did it to me.
It’s exactly the same menu like in our first date. Taehyung still remembered.

“Pickles?” I smiled at him with teary eyes.

He smiled back at me. He kissed my forehead.

“I know you don’t like it, but I did it in purpose so, you can share your pickles with me.”

“Taehyung, it’s just... amazing.” I praised him. I felt so touched.

Taehyung quickly put his lunch box on the bench and he embraced me. He stroked my hair slowly. “Thank you, you still appreciate me. I don’t want us end up without remembering our memories together. I want you remember my good side, and forget all my bad side. I don’t want you forget about everything we’ve done together for a year.” He said softly.

I embraced him back. I cried in his arms. I didn’t want to cry at first, but it’s just too sad. Our situation was really complicated and I was so sure we couldn’t be together in the end. It’s just our faith. “Taehyung, I’ve never regret know you in my life. Thank you for being nice, weird, alien guy for a year. I won’t forget it.” Taehyung gripped me tightly even more.

I released him. He wiped my tears and smiled at me. “I’m so sorry I will marry your best friend.”

I shook my head. “It’s okay. I lost contact with Hyerim though.”

“I wish I could cancel the wedding and re-start it again with you.” Taehyung held my hands.

“Taehyungah, it happened already. Be brave, keep your head up, and be a man! We decided it together, and we’re done. I know you’re a lot stronger than me.” I told him.

“Jimin is so lucky. He has gorgeous, beautiful girl here who will stay for him.” Taehyung stared at me with his soft gaze.

“I must admit if Jimin is really boyfriend material. Even if I were a girl, I would date him.”
Taehyung continued.

I chuckled suddenly. “Is he that special?”

He nodded smiling. “You can ask everyone in Bangtan, Yoongi hyung, Namjoon hyung, Hoseok hyung, they would date him if they were a girl.”

“Wow...” I commented speechless. But yeah, Jimin is really gentle guy. My face felt so hot even just thinking about it.



We spent the next 30 minutes with eating our early lunch. Actually, Taeyung couldn’t cook and I knew it. He didn’t have cooking skill. His foods tasted salty or flavorless. But I didn’t want to hurt his feeling so, I ate them all. It’s exactly like in our first date. That wasn’t good at all.

“Ew! This is disgusting.” Taehyung bit his pickles and he winced tasting the weird flavor.

I laughed. His eyebrows frowned.

“How come you can eat this?” Taehyung asked me disbelief.

“Because Kim Taehyung made this.” I answered him smiling.

He smiled so bright grinning his perfect teeth. “You still sound like my girlfriend.”

“But I’m not anymore.” I told him clearly.

“Can we not talking about that fact? Because I’m still sad, you know.”

He looked so fine though. He was still with his alien character.

“I can see that.” I said staring at his perfect teeth.

Taehyung couldn’t stop smiling.

“But at least, the color looks alright.” Taehyung pointed at his food decoration.

I nodded. “It’s not alright, it’s beautiful.” I complimented him.

He looked at me. “Thanks.”

We finished our lunch and like we used to be, Taehyung didn’t finish his foods because it tasted so weird. Taehyung hugged me for the last time. “Please, take care of yourself. Don’t get hurt and don’t skip your meal.” He whispered to my earlobe. He kissed my cheek when I released him. “Taehyung, I gotta go now. Jimin is waiting for me.” I told him.

He released my wrist and I waved to him. “Bye. Thank you for today.”

“Bye.” He said trying to be strong.

Why did I feel so hard to move my legs? But I turned around though. I slowly walked leaving him.

“_______!” Taehyung called me suddenly. I faced him. I waited for him to say something.

“You have to know if I don’t love Hyerim. I just like her, but it’s still different. My feeling for her is not the same like what I feel about you.” He said louder so I could hear him.

I just nodded my head trying to understand his situation.

“Anyway, nice bracelet. You are indeed Jimin’s faith.” He pointed at my bracelet, I mean, Jimin’s bracelet wrapping around my wrist. I believed Taehyung knew where the bracelet was come from.

“Bye, Taehyung. Stay healthy, okay.” I shouted holding my tears.

I quickly turned around because I didn’t want to see him cry. Taehyung already looked miserable.

I checked the clock on my phone. It’s an hour and half before we go to Busan. I needed to hurry up or late. I ran to call the cab but they just passed by me. I sighed frustrated. I was worried if I couldn’t make it on time. I tried to call another cab, and it stopped in front of me. I quickly got in and told the driver where I should go. I was really praying hard if there’s no traffic jam.

In 40 minutes I finally arrived to my apartment. I quickly ran to the nearest bus stop. Jimin told me if he would wait for me there. I checked the clock on my phone, I had 50 minutes before we go to train station heading to Busan. Dammit! I was really panic.

I saw a familiar guy who was standing at the bus stop. He was wearing grey Supreme hoodie inside with black leather jacket outside, jeans, timberland boots, with styled hair. He looked so stunning. Overly fascinating and dazzling. My heart pumped faster again like as usual in everytime I saw him. I walked closer to him. He seemed can’t hide his true feeling because he didn’t calm at all. He looked at his phone waiting for my call or just checking the clock. He kept mumbling something that I couldn’t hear. But it looked like calling my name.

I was standing behind him secretly. I cleared my throat.

“Excuse me, are you waiting for your girlfriend?”

Dammit! Where did my pride go? I was so freaking nervous waiting for his reaction.

He stopped breathing. I could see it clearly.

He turned around to see me. He smiled so handsome, but flirty as shit as forever.

“No, I’m not waiting for my girlfriend.”

What? Oh, fuck! I was totally embarrassed. I screamed in my head feeling so damn monstrous in a bad... bad way. I quickly stepped backwards slowly. “Oh. Okay. I think I ask the wrong person. Excuse me.” I didn’t know why, it felt like he just rejected me and it sounded like he was not joking at all. I turned around immediately and if I couldn’t go to Busan with him, whatever.Screw you! I cursed screaming in my head nonstop. He was the one who asked me to go with him and back to him in the first place.

“Actually, I’m waiting for my future wife.”

I stopped walking. My body froze. Everything felt numb, except my tummy. This freaking damn hard weird feeling again. My organs was forever churned crazily, like I just had eaten odd food.
Oh yeah, I ate Taehyung’s homemade cook earlier. My face, I touched my cheek. I got fever attack in sudden. It burned. I felt sick. I was so sure my cheeks looked like tomato. So hot and so red.

“She has long browny hair, petite body, beautiful eyes. She’s wearing mini skirt jeans and white tee now.” He described me so well. I smiled. I quickly turned back to him, I ran, and I hugged him. He hugged me back tightly.

“I hate you, Jimin.”

“I love you too.” Jimin caressed my hair kissing my forehead.

I leaned in his arms. I buried my face into his chest.

“I seriously hate you.” I said it again.

“And I seriously love you.” Jimin chuckled.

He released me. He cupped my face stroking my cheek with his thumb

“Thank you for coming back, babe.” Jimin whispered to me. He moved his face closer to my face. I closed my eyes impatiently waiting for his lips touching my lips. But Jimin just pressed his lips slightly. I opened my eyes so upset I was being toyed. I pouted cutely. Jimin chuckled again seeing me upset. “Not funny. I hate you!” I was annoyed. Jimin pulled me closer to him. “I hate you! I’m so...” Jimin kissed me immediately. I couldn’t protest anymore.

Jimin smooched me hard as usual but still in gentle way. He pressed his lips deeper. He kissed me wet, and it felt so obsessive, yet passionately. I wrapped my hands around his neck, I rubbed his nape and twirled the tip of his hair with my fingers. Jimin sucked my mouth deeply and I sucked him back enjoying every second he kissed me. Fortunately, there was no one at the bus stop, except us, so we did french kiss without any judgement from people. Jimin was about to put in his tongue into my mouth when our bus stopped in front of us. I quickly released him. Jimin was speechless I did it fast.

“Come on! Hurry up!” I forced him to get inside the bus.

Jimin held my hand and he intertwined our fingers together tightly. He lead me to find available seats in the bus. But it seemed the bus was crowded and some people were standing already.
Jimin looked at me disappointed. I nodded at him if that’s okay. We both were standing and Jimin had to hold on the bus handle, because he’s taller than me of course. Since I couldn’t reach one of the bus handles, I wrapped my hands around Jimin’s torso leaning in his chest.
Jimin’s left hand hugged me securing my petite body in his arms. Jimin even covered my body with his leather jacket. I put in myself into his jacket, so people wouldn’t stare at me. Not like I felt so damn gorgeous, but the last time I remembered, some guys looked at me in pervert way in public transportation. Jimin was really aware about that, so he really protected me. He made sure if no one would touch me, stare at me, not even touch my booty.

“Baby, thank you.” I whispered looking up at him. I pressed my chin against his chest. Jimin looked down at me. He tried to peck my lips. I tiptoed a little bit and he pecked me.
“Mmuaachh... that’s a boyfriend’s job.” He said so confident. I giggled a little bit. “We’re not official yet.” I told him. He smiled so flirty at me. “Just admit it, I’m your new boyfriend.” I tiptoed to kiss his lips but I only reached his chin, I did it fast because we’re in public. “Calm down. We still have a lot of times.” I said softly.

Jimin stared at me deeply. “I love you.” He whispered to me. I only smiled and I hugged him tightening my grip around his torso. After few minutes, I started to worry if we were going to be late to train station. “Jimin, we won’t make it on time.” I told him feeling so guilty.

“No, we will.” He answered me calmly.

“What if we’re late?” I asked him feeling really really bad.

“Don’t worry. We can buy the new ticket for the next departure.” He replied still so calm.

“I’m so sorry.” I said.

“Never mind. The most important thing is you’re here with me now.” Jimin kissed my top head.

The bus stopped at the train station. There was a but stop near the station. We quickly came out holding hands. Jimin told me if we only had 20 minutes before our train come. I was freaking panic. I told Jimin to run. So, we both were running quickly. It took around 10 minutes to get inside the station.

“Jimin, I swear. We’re going to be late!” I screamed panic.

“No, we’re not!” Jimin replied me still running. He held my hand tightly.

We kept running when suddenly the sky thundered. I looked up to the sky, it was really cloudy, and it looked so dark gray. I believed the rain would drop so soon. Before I could say something, the rain was falling hard. It’s hard raining in sudden. I screamed more panic. But Jimin... that guy was just laughing out loud. He seemed enjoying this moment. We were so wet from head to toe. “Jimin! We’re wet!” I screamed telling him to stop. But we didn’t have enough time though. “It sounds so wrong, babe.” Jimin commented still laughing.

“Ya!” I screamed again.

Many people took shelter or opened their umbrellas. But Jimin was just holding my hand and we kept running in the rain until we entered the train station. We hurriedly heading to our platform because there was already an announcement about our train already stopped and waited for the passengers to enter. We had to run down stairs faster so, we wouldn’t be late.
“Jimin, we’re late!” I screamed panic because the door train almost closed.

Jimin entered the train and he pulled my hand in seconds, and the door train closed.

“Oh God! Ohh God!” I was really breathless. Jimin hugged me.

“We make it. I told you.” Jimin pecked my lips. I smiled at him so relief.

After we took a deep breath, Jimin held my hand again leading me to find our seats. People took a glance at us because we both were so damn wet but we didn’t care at all. Jimin found our seats in the back of railway coach near the cafe. Jimin let me sit first. I got a seat near the window. Jimin was sitting beside me. He took off his wet jacket and he ruffled his wet hair carefully, so his wet hair wouldn’t splashed around. I looked at him. His messy hair looked perfect and it made him look even better.

Jimin noticed me. He took my hands and he blew my hands with his hot breath so I could feel warmer. “Baby, are you cold?” He asked me worried. I nodded honestly. Jimin blew his hot breath again into my palm and he rubbed our hands together so, I could feel the heat.

“Warmer?” He asked me serious.

I nodded still speechless because he was just too handsome with messy wet hair.

“Baby, are you okay?” He asked me again.

I just nodded helpless.

He giggled looking at me showing off his dimple and perfect eyesmile. Dammit!

“It’s fun, huh.” He said.

I couldn’t help not to admire him. “Hmm.” I didn’t know what he meant though.

“I seriously have fun. I know you’re tired running and you’re wet, but I won’t forget this moment with you. I’m so happy right now.” Jimin told me. He moved closer and he kissed my lips. I kissed him back without any doubt. He made a sound of smooching and he released me. “You want to drink something warm? We need three hours to go to Busan.” He asked me. I only could nodding my head. I swear to God, my mouth sealed. I froze. Jimin made me helpless. I really didn’t notice all this time if he was really this fucking gorgeous, handsome, moreover with his messy wet hair. Goddamn! The butterflies in my tummy started to dance around again.
Jimin took a deep breath slowly with his mouth open, and he blew on my hands again slowly. It felt really warmer and better. Jimin took my hand and we went to train cafe and bar.

We chose couple seat in the corner. Jimin ordered two cups of hot chocolate. And I waited for him in my seat. I rubbed my own hands and arms to warm myself. I was still wet though. Jimin returned to our seats with two cups of hot chocolate in his both hands. Jimin put the cups on the table and he moved closer to me. I leaned on the train wall with Jimin locked my way. He embraced me and he kissed my forehead. “Baby, still cold?” He asked me worried.

“Jimin, it’s okay.” I answered him.

He gave me that cup and I took it. I sipped the hot chocolate slowly. Jimin also sipped his own drink. I looked around, the train cafe and bar was crowded with couples. Some of them even kissed in public. My face suddenly felt so damn hot. I quickly looked down at my cup. Jimin looked at his side. He stared at me giggling. I stared at him back confused. He wiped my lips with his thumb, then he licked his own thumb. I just noticed there’s chocolate under my lower lips. I tried to wipe it with my own hand but Jimin already stopped me with kissing my lower lips instead. I felt the tip of his tongue licking my lower lips slowly but clean. It was tickling me, I couldn’t help not to giggle. Jimin giggled too after me. But he didn’t release me. He even cupped my face and pressed his lips deeper. We kissed again.

Jimin pulled me closer embracing me. I placed my hand on his jawline while kissing Jimin back.
My another hand wrapped around his neck. Jimin really kissed me slowly, deep, deeper. He made a sound of smooching but not too loud, just so slow and soft sound. I didn’t feel shy anymore to kiss him back. Maybe it was because I was already free and ready to get into a new relationship. Jimin released me breathing slowly. I smiled and I smooched his lips. Our noses touched against each other. Jimin pecked my lips slowly for few times.

“I love you, Jung _______.” He whispered too soft to be heard.

I was blushed hearing his soft voice and unstoppable love confession.

Jimin kissed my cheek, my jawline, and he tucked my wet hair behind my ear. He kissed my earlobe and he kissed my neck slowly. He buried his face into the crook of my neck. He bit my skin playfully with his teeth. I bit my lips trying hard not to moan.

“Oppa...” I called him softly.

“Hmm?” Jimin kept biting my skin.

“We’re in public.” I told him.

“Hmm.” He answered me.

Jimin licked the skin and sucked my skin. I believed it would be so red. He marked me so deep.
Jimin marked me again biting another spot. “Oppa, please stop.” I told him. But he didn’t stop.

“Ew! Please, get a room.”

Jimin stopped immediately. We looked at the voice source across our table.

There was a young kid, around 10 year-old had been staring at me and Jimin. He looked disgusted at Jimin, but he smiled so nicely at me. Oh, well.

“Hi, kid. May I help you something?” Jimin greeted him trying to be nice. But I knew he was annoyed because of that kid’s expression. I hugged Jimin wrapping my hands around his torso and I caressed his back.

“Jimin, he’s just a kid.” I whispered into his earlobe.

“Please, don’t make out in front of underage and innocent people.” He answered Jimin firmly.

Jimin looked at him disbelief. “People? Err... actually, if you check around this cafe, I only see you in front of me, a person.”

“But still... I’m underage.” He continued.

Jimin was about to say something but I hugged him again. I kissed his cheek.

“Come on, he’s just a kid.” I whispered again.

“Okay. I’m so sorry, but why are you sitting here though? We’re doing our business and you out of nowhere pop out in here suddenly.” Jimin asked the kid.

“Because adult people there don’t allow me to sit with them.” The kid pointed at some seats in the cafe. He was right because they were too busy making out, or just chatting with their couples.

“Where are your parents?” Jimin asked him.

He just stayed quiet and paid attention on his book.

Jimin stared at him disbelief. I just smiled looking at Jimin.

“Uhmm, may I know, where’s your mom?” I tried to ask the kid nicely.

He looked up at me smiling. “She’s sleeping in her seat.”

Jimin’s jaw dropped. That kid answered me quickly and nicely.

“And what are you doing here?” I asked him again.

“Because I have homework. I can’t finish my task if my mom is busy sleeping there. So, I come here.” He answered me.

I smiled again at him. “You can’t be here because you know this cafe is full with adult people.” I gave him a sign literally said if the train cafe and bar was full with couples who busy doing intimate stuff.

“Noona can do your stuff with this hyung. I don’t care.” He answered me.

“You said it yourself, okay. Don’t interupt us later.” Jimin replied.

He looked at Jimin and shook his head. He back focused on his book.

Jimin was about to shout at him, but I cupped his face. I stared at him gesturing him to shut up.
I knew Jimin’s stare. He said that kid was annoying as hell. I just giggled softly. But Jimin didn’t stop though. He kissed my lips again. “Jimin, my lips feel swollen now.” I told him taking a break. Jimin kissed me quickly. “I don’t see it.” He whispered.

“Oh My God! I really can’t concentrate.” The kid spoke up.

Jimin stopped and looked at him upset.

“Seriously?”

But the kid ignored Jimin. He was just focusing on his book writing something.

I chuckled.

“Can I just kiss my girlfriend in peace?” Jimin protested.

“Oh, Is she?” That kid looked up.

“No, I’m not.” I answered him.

And that kid smiled brightly. Jimin stared at me immediately. He screamed at my face with his eyes. “Yes, she is not. But she’s my future wife though.” Jimin told him proudly.

“Really?”

That fact I couldn’t deny it anymore. I nodded. That kid pouted sadly.

“Why this kind of hyung always can get a perfect girlfriend like noona?”

I chuckled so bad. “Grow up faster and taller! So, you can get your own girlfriend and kiss her.” Jimin said crossly.

“Noona, are you sure you want to marry this hyung? He looks like someone in the movies, the villian character.”

I laughed. I couldn’t help. “No, he’s actually a sweetheart.” I answered him calmly. I wrapped my hands around Jimin’s torso and leaned on his chest. Jimin hugged me and he kissed my cheek. “Thank you, babe.”

“I’m done with these adult people.” That kid gave up. He stood up quickly. He was about to go but Jimin looked at his book.

“Hey, are you doing Math?” He asked.

That kid nodded.

“What grade are you?” Jimin asked him.

“4th grade. Why?” That kid confused.

“Come here. Sit with us. I’m gonna help you with your homework.”

I was surprised with Jimin. He became another person in seconds when he looked at that kid’s Math book. “Are you sure?” The kid asked him back. Jimin nodded his head 100% sure.

“But I’m actually an honor student in my school and I even can’t finish some questions.” He told Jimin. But Jimin just smiled at him.

“This handsome hyung will help you. Just trust me.” Jimin smirked.

That kid was doubtful at first, but he finally decided to sit with me and Jimin.

“What’s your name?” Jimin asked him smiling.

“Kim Insu.”

“And I’m Park Jimin.”

“How about this noona? What’s her name?” That kid named Insu made Jimin speechless again.

“I’m Jung _______.” I answered Insu.

“Noona has beautiful name. Just like your face.”

I smiled pinching his cheek. “You are so cute.”

“So, Insu ya, let me see which numbers you can’t answer?” Jimin asked him to the point changing the subject about me quickly. Insu opened his book again and he showed his homework to Jimin.

“Here, number 3 and 6.” Insu pointed at the questions.

Jimin read those questions carefully and then he smiled so bright.

“This is seriously easy.” He commented. Jimin immediately took his pencil and book. Insu watched him reading the question number 3.

“The flower shop displays a different number of roses in the front window every month. It displayed 2 roses in May, 4 roses in June, 7 roses in July, 11 roses in August, and 16 roses in September. If this pattern continues, how many roses will the flower shop window display in October?” Jimin finished reading the question.

“Look, here’s the trick. First, look for a pattern. Notice how the amount increases by one each time...” Jimin started to explain how to solve the problem.

“You have to write 2 for May, 4 for June, 7 for July, 11 for August, 16 for September. And then look, you need to add 2 in May, because 2 plus 2 equals 4. See! You find 4 roses in June. And next, let’s try to add 3 in June. 3 plus 4 equals 7. So, 7 roses in July. Do you understand the
pattern now?” Jimin explained to Insu and he even wrote it slowly so, Insu could read it.

Insu nodded his head. He tried to solve the problem by himself.

“So, I only have to continue the pattern numbers?”

Jimin nodded as answer. “Just follow the pattern.”

“Hmm, okay. To get 7 roses in July, I have to add 3. And if I have 11 roses in August, I need to add 4. It will be 4 plus 7 equals 11. So, I have 11 roses in August. Yeah! I do understand now.
It’s actually very easy.” Insu smiled at Jimin. Jimin ruffled his hair. “I know right. You can find the answer now.”

Insu nodded excited. He wrote another pattern.

“There are 16 roses in September. So, I need to add 5. It will be 11 plus 5 equals 16. And then, I need to find how many flowers in October. The previous pattern, I added 5. So, now I add it with 6. It will be 16 plus 6 equals 22. Oh my God! The answer is 22!” Insu jumped on his feet exciting. “Jimin hyung, the answer is 22! It’s 22! I found it!” He hugged Jimin. They both laughed. I just smiled watching them.

“So, the flower shop window will display 22 roses in October. That’s the final answer.” Jimin wrote the final answer for question number 3.

“Oh God, I didn’t know if that was really easy.” Insu commented about his own Math homework.

“Now, let me see the question number 6.” Jimin shoved his book closer to him.

“Recently, the value of grandpa's retirement fund decreased by $18. If his fund was worth $85 before, about how much is it worth now? Choose the better estimate!” Jimin read the question.
“Okay, so for number 6, you actually have two options. A) 90 and B) 70. If number 3 is about addition, for number 6, it is about subtraction.” Jimin told Insu.

“Oh yeah? I thought the question was about estimate?” Insu asked Jimin.

“Yes, it is. But you can find the estimate by addition or subtraction, even multiplication or division. It depends on what kind of question is that.” Jimin replied him focusing on Insu’s book. Insu nodded understand.

“Number 6 is really easy. Don’t think too much. All you have to do is subtract the amount the fund decreased from the total amount.” Jimin carefully told him.

“So, it’s just 85 – 18?” Insu asked Jimin.

Jimin nodded quickly. “Yup!” Jimin returned him his own pencil, and Insu took it, wrote it on his book 85 minus 18 only. “Wait! Are you sure, hyung?” Insu asked Jimin doubtfully. Jimin nodded his head firmly. “Look, you have two options here. 90 and 70. You can try to subtract the numbers first, so you will know which one is the correct answer. Before you subtract 85 minus 18, round each number to the nearest ten. 85 becomes 90, and 18 becomes 20.” Jimin continued explaining.

“Well, hyung, so... it’s just 90 – 20?” Insu asked seriously.

Jimin nodded. “90 minus 20 equals?”

“70.” Insu answered Jimin fast. Jimin smiled. “Good job! It’s 70.”

“So, number 6 the correct answer is B) 70.” Insu circled the option B.

I claped my hands giving Insu an appreciation. Insu closed his Math book and smiled at me and Jimin. “Wow. That was wow. I’m glad I meet you, guys. Jimin hyung is actually a smart person.” Jimin chuckled showing off his eyesmile.

“...and a very cute guy.” Insu added.

Jimin embraced him like a big brother. “It’s nothing. You can study harder later.”

Kim Insu stood up and he hugged me and Jimin before saying goodbye.

“I don’t know how to say this, hyung. But I swear, you are really cool. I’m so sorry for early incident. I thought you were just some idiot, stupid handsome guy who’s trying to get into this noona’s pants.” Insu told Jimin honestly.

“What?” Jimin looked at him disbelief, but he just let it go. I laughed.

“Yeah, that’s why I’m so sorry. I won’t judge people from the cover anymore. And now you can marry this hyung, pretty noona.” And then that Insu kid left us smiling cutely, heading back to his railway coach.

“I can’t believe this.” I commented looking at Jimin.

“I know right! How come there’s a kid like him can say that out loud?”

“No. I mean, you.” I told Jimin still speechless.

“Me?” He had no idea.

“Jimin, what are you?” I asked him seriously. I looked at Jimin’s eyes deeply. He moved closer to me. He lifted me up a little bit and he made me sit on his lap. I sat on his lap sideways. “I’m your soulmate.” He whispered softly. I giggled. “I know you’ll answer that.” Jimin pecked my lips. I wrapped my hands around his neck. Jimin placed his hand around my waist holding me.
His another hand was stroking my upper thigh.

“I’m so proud of you.” I said.

“Because of what?” He was still confused. He pecked my lips again.

“You helped Kim Insu with his Math homework.” I answered him.

Jimin chuckled so handsome. “Yeah, because I like Math.”

“For real?” my jaw dropped. He nodded casually.

“I like Math and Chemistry. But since I went to Art school, so of course I like arts.”

“Never in my life, imagined there’s a hot guy who loves Math and Chemistry in real life.” I said honestly.

“So, you admit if I’m a hot guy?” Jimin smirked so flirty.

I was blushed. “You said yourself.”

Jimin kept stroking my upper thigh slowly looking at my reaction. Our faces were too close. I pressed my forehead against Jimin’s forehead. Our nose touched, except our lips. “I hate Math.” I whispered holding hard my hormone because Jimin stroked my thigh slowly and it was killing me. “I can teach you Math.” Jimin whispered back and he pressed his lips slightly on my lips. He sounded so seductive.

“Jimin...” I called his name closing my eyes.

“Hmm?” Jimin pressed his lips again deeper. I kissed him back.

Jimin slipped his hand into my skirt. He stroked my inner thigh slowly. His touch made me shiver. I still closed my eyes feeling the sensation. I released my lips. “Jimin...” I almost moaned. “Yes, baby?” He reached my thong. The tip of his fingers traced the thong line near my pussy.

“It’s crowded. People will see us.” I told him. I opened my eyes trying hard not to get aroused.

“But people are busy with their own business though.” Jimin whispered. He slipped his index finger to touch my clit.

“Awhh...” I moaned slightly.

Jimin was right actually, nobody cared about us. They were too busy with their stuff.

“Jimin... I told you no sex...”

But Jimin rubbed my clit with his middle finger.

“Awhh... shit!” I moaned trying not too loud.

Jimin seemed enjoying this moment. He kissed my lips to prevent me from moaning so loud.
Jimin could slip his middle finger into my labia. He rubbed my labia slowly. I moaned in Jimin’s mouth closing my eyes. I was trying hard not to make any suspicious sound. Jimin kept rubbing my pussy slowly but hard. I could feel if I was getting really wet.

“Baby, you’re wet.” Jimin released my lips and he whispered so sensual.

“Jimin, please stop.” I told him.

“You want me to stop?” Jimin teased me pressing my clit.

“Awhh... hhh.” I closed my eyes again.

But I could still manage giving him a nod.

“Really, babe?” Jimin kissed my lips and he inserted his middle finger into my honey hole. I
could feel the liquid started to flood Jimin’s finger. I gasped in Jimin’s mouth almost screaming.
Jimin was fingering me in the train cafe and bar, in the crowded, in the back corner. But fortunately, there’s table was covering us from people’s view.

“Goddamn, Jimin! Awhh...” I moaned trying hard to hold my feeling.

“Baby, you’re so wet. You want me.” Jimin kissed my lips, my jawline, and he sucked my neck.

“No.” I really tried so hard.

“Come on, just say it if you want me.” Jimin suckled on my neck close to my collarbones. Jimin was fingering me slowly, even too slow. I was really frustrated feeling the friction between Jimin’s finger in my pussy wall. I could feel my fluids flowing. The liquid dampened his middle finger, and my thong.

“Babe, come on, you want me.” Jimin kept teasing me. I hugged him so tight. I put my head on his shoulder. Jimin kissed my neck and he bit my skin. “Jimin, please...” I moaned.

“Please what?” Jimin inserted two fingers in my pussy. He poked my pussy so hard, in and out but still in slow, steady.

“Please... I want you.” Shit! I lost.

“I can't hear you, babe.” Jimin whispered into my earlobe.

“I... ahh... want you.” I moaned biting Jimin’s shoulder so, I wouldn’t moan screaming.

Jimin suddenly stopped. He took out his fingers and he licked them clean. I was speechless looking at him. He kissed my lips and he made me stand up.

“What the hell...”

“Sshh.” Jimin cut me pecking my lips.

He held my hand and lead me to somewhere. I was just following him behind. I was still upset because Jimin was just fingering me for fun. We reached in the end of railway coach. There’s ladies room. Jimin looked left and right to see if the area was clear. He knocked the door and there’s no answer. The ladies room was empty. Jimin opened the door and he pushed me to get inside.

“Jimin, what are you doing?” I asked him serious.

Jimin quickly followed me and he locked the door.

“Ya!” I hit his chest, but he shut me up with kissing me so passionately. Jimin pulled my waist closer to him. He rolled up my white tee so fast. He grabbed my boobs. I just knew it, if Jimin wanted to have sex in the toilet. I released his lips panic. I rolled down my tee.

“Oh my God! Are you nuts?”

“Ssshh. They will hear us.” Jimin put his index finger on my lips.

“Jimin, please, we have to get out.” Before I reached the door, Jimin already pushed me against the wall. He sucked my neck. Jimin already knew my sensitive spot. I was too weak to move my body. Jimin’s hands fumbled my boobs while kissing, sucking my neck. I moaned sighing his name. Jimin rolled up my white tee again and he untied my bra. He didn’t remove my bra, but it made him easier to squeeze my bare boobs. He twisted my nipples. I moaned louder.
Jimin quickly kissed my lips. I moaned in his mouth. I really couldn’t hold my hormone anymore.
I unfastened his belt and unzipped his jeans. His pants fell down until his ankle. I touched his shaft inside his underwear, it was really hard as rock.

“I’ve been holding this since forever. I want you so bad.” Jimin whispered into my earlobe and he bit my ear. I slipped my hands into his hoodie, so I could touch his abs. He squeezed my boobs and I moaned again. “I want you.” Jimin whispered.

“Touch me, Jimin.” I whispered back looking into his eyes. Jimin pecked my lips and he immediately pulled down his underwear until his ankle. He sat on the toilet seat. I saw his cock was already hard and getting up. I also pulled down my thong and I sat on his lap straddling him. Jimin lifted up my mini skirt, so it gave me more access. My pussy was really wet and my fluids made Jimin’s hard shaft wet. I rubbed my pussy on his cock slowly while Jimin sucking my nipples one by one. Jimin groaned softly. He also tried hard not to moan. I kept rubbing my pussy against his cock. I pressed down my clit and my labia feeling the sensation.

“Ride me, baby.” Jimin whispered.

I slowly slided down my wet pussy hole on his hard cock.

“Ahh... hhh.... awwhhh...” I moaned biting my lips feeling the friction of Jimin’s cock entering my pussy.

Jimin held my waist and he gently pulled me down.

“Owhh.” I grimaced closing my eyes. It felt hurt a little bit.

“Baby, are you okay?” Jimin asked me softly.

I needed a moment to calm down. The feeling was just too much.

I nodded. I opened my eyes. Jimin took my hands and wrapped them around his neck. He kissed my forehead, my nose, and my lips. He waited for me to adjust his size. Jimin pulled my body closer. My boobs pressed against his chest.

“It still hurts?” Jimin asked me looking at me.

I shook my head but my face pouted still hurting. But I slided all the way down though. My pussy contracted twitching inside. Jimin’s hard shaft already hit my womb.

“Baby, if you’re hurting I can pull it out.” Jimin said serious. He looked at me worried.

“I’m ahh... I’m fine.” I slowly moved up and down without waiting any longer, because we had no time. People could come here soon. We stared into each other’s eyes while I was moving up and down riding Jimin. Jimin pecked my lips. I pecked his lips back. Jimin smiled so sensual at me. I bit his lower lips. Jimin’s hands grabbed my ass and he squeezed them. The fluids from my pussy started to flow down making his cock so wet. I also could feel Jimin’s precum mixed my liquid in my honey hole.

“You feel good now, babe?” Jimin asked me too soft to be heard.

I nodded staring at his kissable lips. Jimin thrusted upwards following my rhythm slowly but then he moved faster, harder. He hit my G-spot suddenly. “Awhh... ahhh...” I moaned. Jimin kissed my lips to shut me up. “Fuck me there, Jimin. Ahh...” I moaned whispering. Jimin found my G-spot again. “Awh! Aahh... yesss... yes, right there. Ahh.” I closed my eyes feeling the sensation. It was really good, amazing. My pussy was full and tight. Jimin’s cock was just so big and hard. “Baby, sshhh...” Jimin pecked my lips to stop me from moaning too loud. I was riding Jimin so hard, and our moves became so intense and fast. We wanted to finish this faster because we didn’t want people caught us having sex in the train toilet. The ladies room filled with our silent moans, the whack sounds as Jimin’s balls slapped against my groin. His balls were dripping with our mixed juices, making wet slaps against my ass.

I could feel Jimin’s cock was throbbing inside my pussy. I moved up and down faster, Jimin also followed my rhythm. We almsot reached our climax. “You’re cumming, oppa?” I asked Jimin softly. He nodded holding hard his sperm not to squirt so fast. “Ride me faster, babe.” Jimin asked me. I moved up and down faster and harder, I really loved the sensation of Jimin’s cock friction inside my pussy wall. It was really unbelievable feeling. It felt so damn good. Jimin sucked my boobs, licked my nipples when I was getting close to my orgasm. “Oppa, I’m cumming... cumming... awhh.. ah ah ah!” Jimin thursted hard upward hitting my G-spot when I reached my climax. My body was shaking so hard because I just experienced the powerful orgasm. I kept moving up and down but slower than before feeling the heavenly orgasm. Jimin suddenly thrusted upward so fast again and I had to bite his neck to hold my scream.

“Arrghh... ahh! Ah! Ohh fuck... fuck!” Jimin groaned trying not too loud. He reached his climax squeezing my ass too hard. “Owh! Oppa!” I sighed because Jimin’s grip was too rough. Jimin hit my womb and he squirted his sperm in my pussy. It felt so damn warm. His hot seeds filled my hole. Our juices mixed up. My fluids from early orgasm was flooding Jimin’s hard shaft with his sperm. It was flowing down slowly.

I stopped moving. I was breathless and tired as hell. Jimin lifted me up a little bit by my ass, and Jimin’s cock slipped out from my hole. I sat on his shaft again and I rubbed my labia on his cock pressing my clit. Jimin looked at me. He kissed my lips.

“Feel good?”

I smooched his lips. “Even better.”

We stopped rubbing our genitals. Jimin gave me a deep kiss before I stood up. My legs were trembling so hard and Jimin had to hold my wrist. I immediately leaned on the wall and I was really breathless. I took some toilet tissue rolls and wiped the fluids dripping down on my inner thighs. Jimin also wiped his cock clean. He wore his underwear and his jeans back to normal again. I pulled up my thong and hooked my bra. But I failed, it didn’t want to tied. My hands were still shaking from the intense orgasm earlier. Jimin helped me to hook my bra from behind and he rolled down my white tee again. He put aside my hair and he kissed my neck and my cheek. He wrapped his hands around my waist hugging me from behind. I leaned my back on his chest. “Baby, I love you.” Jimin whispered into my earlobe.

I smiled closing my eyes. This butterfly feeling again. I was getting used to this feeling in everytime I was with Jimin. “I love you.” Jimin whispered again giving me a small kiss in my earlobe, my cheek and he rubbed his cheek against my cheek. I turned around looking up at him. “Let’s get out before they find out.” I unlocked the door carefully. Jimin knew I still couldn’t say I Love You Too. It was just too fast.

I peeked at outside the ladies room. There was no one in this area just like before. I came out holding Jimin’s wrist and we both came out together slowly. We quickly walked back to our seats. Jimin chuckled looking at me. I looked at him to shut up. I knew the way I walked, it looked weird because I couldn’t walk properly like a girl. We just had sex for pete’s sake!

We sat in our seats again. I took Jimin’s leather jacket from my seat. Jimin sat beside me. He covered my legs with his jacket. It dried already. “I don’t like to see you wearing mini skirt.
Please, don’t wear this again.” Jimin told me serious.

“Duh!” I rolled my eyes.

Jimin cupped my face. “I’m so serious, babe.”

“But Jimin, I’m so short, so I want to look like having long legs. That’s why I’m wearing mini skirt.” I told him.

“I’m short! Should I wear mini skirt too?” Jimin looked at me fiercely.

I was startled. Jimin was being really serious.

“Look, I’m so sorry. I don’t mean to get mad at you. I just want you wearing something nice. But not this mini skirt again.” Jimin suddenly felt bad. He caressed my cheek with his thumb. He pecked my lips. “I love you.” He said.

I nodded understand. “Alright. I won’t wear this again.”

“But... you can wear this mini skirt when we’re alone.” Jimin smiled so flirty at me.

“Shut up.” I pushed him. Jimin chuckled and he embraced me.

I put my head on his shoulder. I held his arm and leaned on him.

“Oppa...”

“Hmm?”

“I want to sleep.” I told him tired.

“You need it.” Jimin replied caressing my cheek and intertwined our fingers.

“Oppa...”

“Hmm?”

“Thank you.” I said it smiling with my closed eyes.

“You’re welcome, baby.” Jimin answered me softly.

I was really grateful Jimin stayed with me, that’s why I said thank you to him. I knew he was just being jealous, worried, anxious over me sometimes, but I thought of it as affection.

“Oppa...” I called Jimin again.

“Hmm?” He stroked my thumb knuckle with his thumb.

“I break the rule.” I told him.

“What rule?”

“No have sex without any feeling.” I replied calmly still with closed eyes.

Jimin giggled. “We’re connected. And you already told me if you have feeling for me. It’s just
about time when you’re ready to be my girlfriend.”

“I won’t be your girlfriend.” I said.

“Oh yes. You’re my future wife though.”

I smiled. I opened my eyes and I kissed his cheek.

“Yes, I am, hubby.” I said it proudly. Jimin was surprised. He looked at me blushing. He kissed my lips slowly. I kissed him back. Jimin smooched me passionately. He kissed me wet as usual.
And I didn’t shy anymore to bite his lower lips.

“You are mine, Jung _______. And I’m yours.” Jimin whispered being so serious.

Our noses pressed against each other and I rubbed it slowly smiling at him.

“Yes, I belong to Park Jimin.” I whispered pecking his lips.

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