Chapter 1 (Jimin)

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Jimin P.O.V

My heart beats fast as I see him come near me, I wonder if he caught me staring at him. I knew I shouldn't have agreed to this, Taehyung damn you and your begging. If it wasn't for him I wouldn't be in this predicament I am in now. What predicament you might ask? Well a handsome, well groomed guy is striding towards me looking full of pride as me and my wimpy and shy ass just stare into space pretending like the hottest guy in the club didn't notice me. Meanwhile Taehyung is getting his groove on with some third class slut leaving me completely by myself and helpless. All while an old perverted man is trying to make me gulp down glasses of shots. Yep, this is turning out to be an amazing night. Please do note the sarcasm.
I once again reject the drinks and turn my head back towards the smoldering gaze of whom I can only assume is a model of some sort. Perhaps nude modeling, yes I would definitely buy that if that were to be the case.
A light blush creeps upon my face as I see him lick his lips subtly, trying to seduce me in the smallest of ways. Might I say it is working quite well on me. I turn my head back over to Taehyung to only see that he has disappeared along with his dance partner. I groan internally and look for the closest room to escape to. I spot one nearly a couple feet away from where I am standing at the moment and I notice out of the corner of my eye someone coming towards me.
My heart races as my pulse escalates quickly when I see that it is the handsome beast of a man. I see him quirk a brow as he takes in account my staring at the nearby door. A slight smirk overcomes his face and he takes two more steps towards me until I make the stupid idea of running away. Yes I ran away from a maybe hookup, but in all honesty I didn't care right now. I was still getting over my breakup with Yoongi and I didn't have time to deal with the stress of dating. Exams were coming up after all.
I grabbed the door handle before yanking it only to notice that it was jammed, resulting in an impossible escape. I tried again, pulling harder this time and to no avail. I looked back as I saw the man was gaining on me with a devious expression overtaking his facial features. I tried one more time praying to any god out there and to my complete and utterly surprise it actually opened. I did a silent cheer before slipping into the room, darkness enveloping me.
My breath hitched as I heard a loud banging on the door, it didn't help that I couldn't see anything either. I stumbled around the room, searching for any possible source of light as the knocking continued. I found a flashlight hidden under the bed and quickly switched it on. The room brightened instantaneously and I was met with the scene of whips, chains, and garter belts.
"Shit"
I swore under my breath, realizing that I was in the bdsm portion of the club. The banging suddenly stopped and I was met with eerie silence. Seconds later the door busted open and it revealed the gorgeous man holding what looked like a key. He had a half smile and walked through the door frame then turned back once he was inside the torturous room. He shut the door gently then looked back at me. His eyes softened slightly but widened when he took in the surroundings of the room. He chuckled suddenly and I looked at him with confusion. What is he laughing about? As if he read my thoughts he answered me with the sexiest voice I had ever heard.
"My sweet little thing, I didn't realize you were into this kind of play. I've never tried it before but I'm sure my mini me wouldn't mind and neither would I."
My eyes widened at my shock from his bluntness.
"I-I just chose the closest room, I had no idea it was the bdsm one."
I stuttered awkwardly. He took yet another step towards me till he was merely a few inches away. He crouched down to my sitting level and leaned in. His mouth was right next to my ear and I could feel his warm breath on my chilly skin.
"Sure my little one, whatever you say"
With that said he started to nibble on the tip of my ear and I moaned in content, I was quite sensitive in that spot so it just turned me on even more. He moved down slowly towards the nape of my neck and I tilted my head to give him better access. My breathing intensified with the newfound pleasure that was being given to me. I moaned like the little manwhore that I was when he started sucking on the skin of my neck.
"Ahh, w-wait I don't e-even know your name. Plus I d-don't think I'm ready to have sex with you yet."
"Yet?"
I could hear the smirk in his voice and he looked up at me, cupping my cheek. He placed a sweet and tender kiss on my lips which was completely the opposite of what he was doing before. Before it was hunger and lust but now it's pure and loveable.
"My name is Jeon Jungkook and what is yours my little one?"
I debating on telling him my real name or not, I mean what harm could it do?
"Park Jimin"
I told him as he smiled down at me yet again placing a kiss on my lips.
"Well my little Jimin I understand your wishes and I do not want to do anything that you do not consent of. So for today I'll hold back a bit and just kiss you. But trust me, when you finally agree I won't hold back."
I gasped at his sweet yet intimidating words. I could already feel the excitement and need growing in me and I was terrified. I had never felt this way before, what exactly did it mean?
"Jimin?"
Jungkook questioned me and I looked back oblivious on what he had said.
"Sorry, did you say something?"
He laughed and it was like music to my ears. He has the most beautiful laugh while I'm just left with sounding like a dying hyena, yes dying.
"Oh my little Jimin, what am I going to do with you? Your making it very difficult for me to restrain myself."
I blushed at his words and he pecked my lips leaving a sweet yet bitter taste. I wanted more, but I couldn't just say that, could I? No, I don't even know the dude, well other than his name. He has a dreamy name, ah Jimin snap out of it, you aren't some teenage girl who just found out that their favorite Kpop group is having a comeback. No, I'm better than that, wait, nevermind. I look back into his deep brown eyes, they hold so much unwavering emotion that I just want to ask him what he's thinking about.
"Jimin would you like to sleep with me?"
My eyes widened even more if that's even possible.
"I thought we talked about this, no sex tonight."
He laughed yet again and I couldn't help but smile at his childish behavior.
"My dirty minded little Jimin, I meant literally sleep. I booked this room for tonight so I thought we could stay together, how else do you think I got the key."
"Oh, my bad."
I spoke my face now as red as a fire hydrant. He got up allowing me to make my way onto the bed before coming next to me and laying a lazy yet protective arm over my waist. He pulled me close into his warm chest while snuggling into my soft blonde hair. I could hear him sigh in content as his body went limp and he slipped into unconsciousness. I followed soon after while listening to his steady heartbeat. I'm such a fool, trying to get with another guy only days after a previous heartbreak. But maybe it was for the best, he was one of a kind after all.

Author's Note: Thank you for reading I really appreciate it. I know it's pretty cringy and bad and I apologize for that. Please give me some feedback I think I really need it, I don't know exactly where I want to go with this story yet but hopefully it will be somewhere interesting.
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