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I slowly extend my hand over at his side and gently trace his jawline until my finger brushes against his soft lips. I take a sharp intake of breath and pull away as soon as the sound of my door bursting open startles me. A loud gasp escapes my lips and that causes Jimin to shake a little next to me. His eyes open. My angel is awake.

"Hey, Nox, did you put my purple hoodie for wash? I can't find it anywhere." Axel steps inside my bedroom completely uninvited and I draw the sheets up to cover Jimin when my arm suddenly knocks him in the face, and he groans tiredly.

"Oh, my God I'm so sorry" I acutely apologize and Jimin rubs his face with both hands as I try my best to contain my laugh.

"Um, what is going-" My brother starts saying, eyeing both of us and I kick off the bed sauntering towards him when I lead him out of my bedroom. "Aren't you seeing Taehyung?" He asks, arching a brow judgmentally.

"Don't look at me like that." I snap. "I'm still older than you."

"You just had sex with someone other than your boyfriend." He says bluntly and I roll my eyes annoyed.

"Okay, first that's none of your business. Secondly, Taehyung wasn't my boyfriend and third, I broke up with him, so I didn't cheat on him. Capiche?"

"Wait, you broke up with Tae?" He pipes. "C'mon Nox, he installed our swing."

"Jesus," I nervously run a hand through my hair. "What do you want from me Axel?"

"I was looking for my purple hoodie,"

"Well, I don't have your stupid hoodie."

"Did you put it for wash?"

"No, because you take whatever you find around the house and just clean it."

"I apologize your Majesty for cleaning after your filthy ass and keeping this house neat so that your girlfriend can come over without tripping over your shit." I snap at my brother.

"Jesus, I thought that when you get laid, you're less irritable." Axel mumbles, ignoring my comeback.

I cross my arms and purse my lips. "Is it your life's purpose to piss me off every morning?"

"Pissing you off is the highlight of my day sis," my brother says with a shit-eating grin, and I sigh.

"Screw you."

"I thought you just got screwed." My eyes widen at his smartass mouth. "You two were so loud and the bed was creaking; I thought it was going to break."

He might be my little brother and I love him to death, but I'm going to kill that little shit if he keeps pushing me.

"Watch it Axel." I warn.

"Watch it Axel." He mimics.

"Get out of my face before I smack you." I snort and with that he leaves me in peace.

I enter my bedroom only to find Jimin still in my bed, his head buried under a pillow. I smile at the wonderful sight and hurry into my bed where I can nestle next to him.

"Sorry about that." I say. "And sorry I smacked you."

Jimin lowers the pillow from his face and tosses it away when his hands snake around my waist and he motions me to get closer to him until I end up straddling him. He feels so hard against me and yet his skin is smooth and warm to the touch. He's wearing the same black hoodie from yesterday and his hair is perfectly unruly, his eyes giving me that twinkly smile I adore so much.

He places his lips on my neck and kisses me softly while his hands rub circles on my thighs. Our crotches are mashed together, and I can feel him get hard under me. Not to mention, I'm naked under my robe and I'm feeling sensitive right now. Jimin slowly raises my robe only to uncover my thighs and I pull it right down to cover all the bitemarks he left on them last night, causing him to smirk deviously.

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