Not What it Seems | BTS x Reader | Reverse Harem

Chapter 15 - Unfinished Business 🔥

Unsurprisingly, my phone buzzed again.

Hey, are you coming?

"I really have to go now sunbae." I waved my phone in front of him, hoping he would get the message.

Jimin stepped back and studied me for just a moment, before grabbing hold of my arm and pushing me against the cold wall. I let out a yelp as he overpowered me.

He leaned in slowly, lining his forehead with mine.

"But Y/N," He smirked, taking his sweet time as his suave words slipped out. "Who said I was finished with you?"

And just like that our lips met again.

Damn it, why was he so damn sexy?

Everytime he touched me I could feel my skin burn up a little bit more. It was below freezing outside, and yet we were steaming up this small room.

At this point, Namjoon was a distant memory to me. And hearing the familiar sound of my ringtone, I was again brought back to reality.

Jimin's halted his trail of butterfly kisses and stopped at my collarbone. He heaved a sigh when he realised what it was and pulled back slowly. He was standing back now, his weight shifted onto his right foot, as he crossed his arms in anticipation. His sultry eyes and raised eyebrow, slightly annoyed at the interruption, pierced right through me.

"He-hello?" I was trying my best to ease my breaths, I was still puffing from the high of endorphins.

"Hey, sorry to keep bothering you.." I could barely hear Namjoon on the other side. "You just said you were comi-"

"Actually she's kind of busy right now hyung." Jimin had snatched my phone away and was now speaking with the rapper.

"No, she won't be coming.."

What?!

"Sunbae, give me back my phone!" With ease, Jimin pinned his forearm against me, rendering my efforts useless.

"Well yes.. Actually you are, we were just in the middle of- ARGH" clutching his stomach Jimin staggered back.

Judging by his coughs, I realised I had winded him. Seeing him in pain almost made me feel sorry for him.

"What was that for?!"

I snatched my phone away and pushed past him. He had already hung up on Namjoon and the best thing for me to do was find him as soon as possible.

Staggering into the hallway, I was unsure of what floor this was. The building was still foreign to me and Jimin and dragged me away against my will.

Mentally, I flipped a coin in my head and decided to go left. Jimin was trailing behind but I was just focused on finding the elevator.

As I turned the corner, a familiar face caught my eye.

"Hanna?" I was caught off guard. "What are you doing here?"

"Your clothes? Remember?" She dangled a grey bag of mine.