Kpop fantasies and desires

Morning fun (Park Jimin)

You rub away the tiredness from your eyes. You stretch your body as best as possible; after being in the same position for the past couple of hours, your body had become stiff. You reach for your phone looking at the time.

2:21 am.

"Damn" you whisper to yourself as you spent three, almost four hours, just trying to finish up your book. But before you look away from your phone you admire your wallpaper. It was a picture of your boyfriend. "Why am I admiring my wallpaper, if I have you right by my side" You say to yourself. He was finally on break from BTS. It was only for two months, but you'll relish every moment you'll have with him from that moment on.

You stared at him taking in all his features. His nose,  which you absolutely adored. His adorable child like cheeks that made you want to cradle his face in your hands. Of course, his plump full pink lips that were absolutely irresistible. You never understood why he was so self conscious, he was so well sculpted. He was amazing, period. No doubt about it. The way he danced, the way he sang, the way he could send shivers down your spine with a single touch, a single look. He was unremarkable, amazing, talented and words alike, that still wouldn't perfectly describe Park Jimin. 

You softly caressed his warm, soft cheeks. Upon the warmth of your touch he cuddles his soft face against your hand.

"Goodnight" you say to yourself, before you lie your head close to his.

The next morning you couldn't help but laugh and take pictures of your boyfriend. His mouth ajar with drool seeping out. His hair a mess and his body contorted awkwardly. You loved the fact that he was yours to keep. You would never get tired of him and his antics. You only hoped he felt the same way about you. Jimin woke up to the sound of your laughter.

"Yah! Jagiya, it's noon thirty, some people are trying to sleep here." he says as he pulls your waist against his.

"Now, tell me what's so hilarious that your laughter had to wake me up." His voice muffled against your chest.

"You and your funny faces" you answered.

"Me?" he retorted

"What's so funny about me and my handsome faces?" Pulling your face close to him, staring eye to eye with you.

"This" you reply while showing him the photos you took of him.

"Aishh, these are so embarrassing!" he pouted as he scrolled through the pictures you took.

"You didn't post this on any social media , right? right?!?"

You couldn't help but laugh at how concerned he was about this. But it would be a lie, if you said you didn't at least think about it.

"Yah! You did, didn't you?" It seemed like you took too long to respond to him

"No, Of course not, jagi" You responded trying to hug him.

"No, I don't trust you" he said sounding like a stubborn child.

"Ohmo, I swear I didn't post them"

"You promise?" he said raising his pinky and thumb for you to promise. You smiled at his notion.

"Yes I promise " locking your pinkies together and pressing each others thumbs together.

"And you promise to stand by my side, as mine?" He stared deep into your eyes, making your heart flutter.

"Yes. I promise, Forever and Ever."

His eyes were glued on you. Taking in all your beauty.

"Jagi?" He asked.