~JIMIN'S P.O.V.~
Her lips felt soft and warm against mine. The way her fingers tousled my black hair turned me on even more. My hands naturally moved themselves on the curvatures of her slim figure before returning to her nape. I slowly nibbled her bottom lip, making her moan into the kiss that grew sloppier and deeper each second. "Y/N~," I huffed. "You're so...."
"Jimin?"
"Jimin?!"
"JIMIN!" My mother shook me awake.
"Ah, what happened?" I asked as I slowly arched my back to sit up.
"Looks like you slept through your alarm, dimwit. You were moaning some girl's name in your sleep."
I blushed a beet red and mustered, "Okay, Mom. I'll be down in a minute." Did I seriously just have a wet dream about Y/N? God, please help me.
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The Bet (박지민)
Fanfiction"If she ends up falling for you, I'll pay you 100,000 won, but if you end up falling for her, you have to pay me 100,000 won." "Deal."
