Teach me how |BTS JIMIN BFF FF|

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'Then we can be stupid together.' I whisper

His eyes widened in surprise, but he didn't move. Instead, he leaned in, pressing his lips on mine. I wanted this more than I thought.

The moment he kissed me, all my fears faded away. I pulled him in closer, kissing him back. He didn't kiss me softly like he did last time. Every kiss was deep, making me breathless. His hands were clutching on my shirt roughly. I could feel the fabric almost ripping. Being like this with him felt good. I wrapped my legs around his waist, feeling him bite into my lip.

His hand went under my shirt, sliding a bit above my waist to the back. His touch made me shiver, but in a good way. I squeezed my legs a bit around him, letting out a moan into his mouth as he pushed himself even closer.

He quickly pulled away, breathing heavily. 'We have to stop.'

'I don't want to.' I slide my hand under his shirt and my other hand in his hair, pulling him closer.

'Again?' He breathes out, trying to pull my hand out of his shirt
I just lightly nod, catching my breath.

'Why?' He breathes against my lips

'Why not?' I argue back

'Please, can you move your legs lower?' He asks while he's clutching my thigh. I thought I was hurting him, but he only pulled out his shirt from under my legs, then pulled the shirt off completely. He was half naked, his amazing body right in front of me.
'Is this what you wanted?' He asks, leaning back in

'Yes.' I breathe out, sliding my hand up his stomach, his abs firm under my hand. 'You look amazing, you know.'

He smiles, kissing me deeply once again. I let my hand explore his body, sliding everywhere I could reach. I want to feel his skin on mine. I tried pulling my shirt up to try and take it off, but he stopped me by grabbing my hand.

'Please, don't.' He says. I won't argue with him. I'm sure he has a reason.

'Okay.' I whisper, letting go of it. I won't push it. 'Just don't stop kissing me.'

'So needy.' He jokes but kisses me again. I don't think I can have enough of this. There are so many things I've never done or felt before. Maybe that's why I'm so excited.

'Aera!' I hear my mom's voice from downstairs. We both froze for a moment, just looking into each other's eyes.

'Aera, are you home?' My mom calls again

'Yeah, I'll come down in a second!' I yell back with Jimin still on me.
He got off of me in a hurry, putting his shirt back on. He grabbed the remote and quickly put on the TV so it didn't look weird. I straightened my shirt and looked into a mirror before going downstairs.

'Hiya mom.' I smile

'Oh, honey, there you are.' She says

'How was work?' I ask. My heart was so beating in my head, but I tried to look composed.

'Very tiring. But I have to go out again soon. I just wanted to see if you needed anything.' She is sneaking out again. Funny.

'No, I'm all good. I just came home from uni anyway. I will just stay home and have some food later, don't worry.' I say

'Is Jimin here?'

'Yeah, he's stuck to the TV, though, watching some dance documentary thingie.' I lie

'That boy can't get enough of it, can he?' She chuckles

'Nope. You know what he's like.' I smile

'Alright, honey. I'll just get ready and leave. I will see you later.' She hugs me