Chapter 12 - Not Just Friends 🔥🔥

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PG 13? PG 15? Whoops. Jimin's expression in the GIF defines this whole chapter.

Don't tell me I didn't warn you!

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I sat quietly on Jimin's bed as he stood across from me, leaning against the wall.

He had taken his coat off and looked absolutely divine. With the tightest black dress pants, a white button up, and a skinny tie, he looked liked he had just come out of the 'Dope' music video. He looked perfect.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, I awkwardly played with my thumbs and looked around the messy room to keep myself busy.

Shoes, hats, underwear, and plush toys were scattered all around the room. Surprisingly the beds were all done despite the chaos.

I looked over to Taehyung, who was sprawled across his own bed on his belly, still wearing his shoes.

"He's really passed out, huh?" To which Jimin replied with a nod. He had been intensely staring me down ever since I decided to sit, and his eyes never waivered.

Even without directly looking at him, I could feel his gaze studying me.

It was making me self-concious.

I had no idea why I agreed to come up here. I was certainly not hoping to spend the night with him, but after what had happened in the car, I knew I wanted more.

I needed more.

And as much as I wanted to jump on this intense, red headed, smouldering piece of ass, I still felt uncomfortable.

And well.. it was slightly inappropriate. He was my boss.. wasn't he?

Jimin kicked himself off of the wall with his right foot, and slowly approached me.

"Take your coat off." He said tracing his finger down my neck, stopping at my collar bone. I felt his hands grazing the buttons of my navy coat.

"No.. no I'm alright thanks." I muttered looking down. I was wary of his piercing eyes, and did everything I could to avoid them.

"Oh Y/N, will you relax a little bit?" He let out a laugh. His voice was low and inviting. "You're adorable."

His laugh was unbearable. I didn't know if I could resist him for much longer.

"I just wanted you to know.. umm.. I didn't.. come up because.. because I wanted to.. you know.. because of your text.." I could feel my face turn red.

"What do you mean?" He curiously pried. He loosened his tie and sat next to me on the bed. His eyes looked straight into mine and his face was now mere inches away from me. Following my gaze wherever it went, he was forcing me to look at his questioning face.

"You seem to enjoy what we did in the car." He added cheekily.

I did. But I could never bring myself to say it out loud.

"What's wrong?" He pressed a little harder, closing in on the distance between our faces just a little bit more.

I couldn't take it. He was far too close to me, and his smouldering gaze was making my heart flutter. I abruptly got up and took a couple of steps away from the bed.

"I.. I just don't want to be like any of the other girls you've.." I mumbled with my back towards him.

"I've.. what? What other girls?" Jimin's eyebrow shot up when I mentioned this.

"You know.." I looked at the ground. I grew increasingly red as I explained myself. "The other girls you've.. fooled around with."

"Oh come on," Jimin flashed his perfectly lined up teeth and laughed a little. "I'm not thinking about anyone else but you right now."

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