Not What it Seems | BTS x Reader | Reverse Harem

Chapter 15 - Unfinished Business 🔥

Jimin lovers enjoy. A forecast of Ji-fluffy coming your way!

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"It's a hidden camera prank!" The raspy voice called out.

Taehyung chirped unknowingly of the events that had unfolded. There was a camera crew behind him eagerly waiting for our response. But all we gave them was silence.

"That wasn't funny," Jimin gritted. "..she was terrified."

"Oh, Y/N's here?" He looked over to the elevator​'s far right. He didn't even realise I was present.

I sheepishly wave at Taehyung and the camera. But before I could put my hand down, Jimin grabbed my wrist and jerked me to follow him.

"Sunbae!" I yelled, bumping into the staff crowded by the elevator. "What are you doing?!"

Jimin kept marching without a word, while all I could do was struggle to keep up with him and not trip.

He dragged me into a supply closet and closed the door behind him.

"Sunbae! What are you doing?!" I asked again, my wrist still tightly in his grip.

"I'm sorry about that," Jimin apologized, ignoring my question."I signed up for that kind of stuff, but you didn't."

I looked down at our linked arms, and forced a smile. "No it's okay sunbae. I work for you now.."

Jimin embraced me and I was suddenly shrouded in the scent of his skin. He held me tightly, as I slowly wrapped my arms around him in response. My cheeks felt warm against his bare chest.

He felt guilty.

Guilty that I had to go through something like that, especially for the sake of entertainment. I knew he felt responsible.

A heavy sigh left his lips and I met his downcast eyes with uncertainty.

"Sunbae," I started, unsure of whether or not I wanted the answer to my question. "Do you.. like me?"

I looked up at him expectantly, genuinely not knowing where his heart was. His eyes spelled out an indecipherable emotion, but his gaze was intense and unwaivering. After what felt like an eternity between us, Jimin crashed his lips onto mine, if he was trying to avoid the question, it was working.

I was reminded of the way we touched last night and in the elevator, we both had some unfinished business. Momentarily suppressed by the darkness and the crippling fear I felt earlier, the raw tension between us was now overflowing.

I parted my lips, inviting him to use his tongue, running my cold finger tips along his warm body. The spark that started in the middle of my chest started roaring and I could feel it in my veins. He cradled my head in his palm oh-so-gently, holding me as sweetly as he tasted.

Was this his answer?

The sound of a high pitched beep interrupted us and I quickly pulled away from his warm embrace.

Where are you?

I had completely forgotten about Namjoon sunbae's text earlier.

"Who was that?" Jimin asked as he placed his lips on my neck, trailing kisses down to the nape of my neck. I knew he didn't really care about my answer.

"It's Namjoon sunbae," I let out a sigh as his tongue sucked on my sweet spot. "I have to go."

Jimin was clearly not concerned with where I needed to be and continued to enjoy my presence. His hand snaked down to grab my curve, and I swatted him just as he reached my jeans.