a bts demon academy au.
❝ I fell in love with the way you were afraid to show your heart.
[ note: i wrote this years back, so i apologize if its crappy; i did try to edit it. ]
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We reached the gym after a couple of minutes and it was empty. Jimin switched the lights on and shut the door behind me.
"Do we really have to do this? I don't think the others are working out," I frowned looking at the empty gym.
"Well, I don't do what others do."
I parted my lips in disbelief and followed him to the treadmill with a really big frown. I hated working out. The sweat and the gym smell. I hated it.
"Get on it," jimin ordered as he leaned against the treadmill.
I hesitantly got on it and started the machine. After a few minutes of jogging, Jimin abruptly stopped the machine, "that's enough, lets do some sit ups now."
"How much?" I muttered as I got down on a mat.
"Till I say stop."
What is this guy? The spawn of the devil himself?
I put my hands behind my head and kept my knee up. Jimin sat in front of me to hold my feet. And I could already tell this position is not going to end peacefully.
Give this poor soul some merc dear lord.
"Ready?" He asked, holding my feet down on the ground.
I prayed I wouldn't do anything stupid or get flustered. I obeyed his command and started.
"Your elbows have to touch your knees, Naomi," Jimin said in a dark voice as I went back down again.
I huffed and got up again, this time our noses almost touching. The proximity was becoming too dangerous.
"One," Jimin breathed in my face.
And before anything else could happen, I went down again. I felt my heart starting to race. I got up again, this time a bit longer.
"Two," Jimin whispered huskily, and his voice wasn't helping any much either. I was already sweating a lot and his hot breath was making things alot more difficult for me.
