With eyes colors of the dark night, Park Jimin had surely the keys to a night full of pleasure. Despite the fact he was on the shorter side, he compensated with such high quality and passionate kisses the long of my neck that I found myself moaning before I even realized it. I was slowly losing my inhibitions when we heard a knock on the door.
Even if I started to see Jimin only a few months before, I didn't need to think twice before having a guess on who was standing on the other side. I wasn't all that familiar with all his group of friends but some were closer to him than others. Just like that, his roommate and best friend, Kim Taehyung, entered my life as well. " What do you want, Tae?" Jimin groaned as he took his shirt from the room's floor to put it back on. I laughed and fixed my dress and hair.
In a fraction of a second, Taehyung barged in and gasped in shock. "Oh, am I interrupting something?" He asked innocently and I laughed, kind of getting used to the fact that Taehyung was on the more innocent side of things. Jimin was now fixing his own hair, that I had previously well messed up.
"Take a guess." Jimin snorted and I smiled at Taehyung, making him feel a bit more comfortable. When Jimin was cut from his daily sex session, he was the type to be a tiny bit rude anyway.
I took Taehyung by the arm and dragged him out as Jimin was still raging in between his teeth. "It's nothing, you know how he is," I said to comfort him and Taehyung smiled at me, full boxy and teeth full grin mode on.
"How can he have found someone like you, noona?" Taehyung asked as we walked the long of the apartment's hallway, into the living room. We were getting so further away than Jimin's complaints were now only a vague mumble above the sound of silent. "Like, you are so kind and he is so-" He paused. " Jimin."
I laughed and ruffled his hair. " Well, opposite attracts, right?" I said. " Plus, we aren't together, you know it." Of course, Taehyung knew everything about my actual relationship with Jimin. For it started as an incident. Jimin and I met in our human biology class at Seoul University. When the summer was on the edge of arriving, he asked for my number so we could keep in contact and we did. We went out for a coffee a couple of times and clicked pretty well. The thing I liked about Park Jimin the most was that he was clear and knew what he wanted.
Or in that case, what he didn't want.
And, to be honest, so did I.
Our paths were marked with similar scars and we were positive about the fact that having another relationship would totally ruin it. I had been dumped by my 5 years long boyfriend and he had his fair share of problem with an ex who wouldn't stay in her place and would only spread rumors about him after their sour breakup. We were like two business partners who found each other just well.
" I still can't believe you keep in touch with this anti-social grumpy ball," Taehyung said while we sat on the couch of the living room. " I was just coming to tell you that I received a call from the guys and here he was almost screaming at me." He pouted and I awed at his cute face.
Taehyung and I connected right away, right after the first meeting. He kind of resembled to an old friend of mine when I was younger and still lived in the countryside and, therefore, made me feel like home whenever we were talking. Not only did I found a fuck friend in Park Jimin, but I also found a really nice friend in Kim Taehyung. " Really? Are they coming already? I thought we were supposed to leave only in the morning." I said, biting my lower lip in confusion, a habit of mine.
Taehyung shook his head. " Namjoon doesn't like to do morning rides and says the circulation will be terrible at 9 in the morning. He wants to leave this evening."
