Chapter 30 - Don't Stop 🔥🔥🔥

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Just as I was about to rebut, Jimin snaked his hand along my jawline. He held my face, my ears between his masculine fingers, his grip so gentle yet possesive.

"Does it bother you that I held her hand tonight?" Dragging his fingers down my stiff limbs, he intertwined his free hand with mine, the other never leaving my face. I unconsciously followed suit and laced my fingers around his.

The image of Jimin and Hanna holding hands invaded my mind, and as much as I tried to suppress it, the aching inside of me grew.

"Does it bother you that I may kiss her tonight?" Leaning in he brushed his lips on my cheek just an inch away from lips, dangling that possibility in front of me. Jimin pulled away just far enough out of reach, but close enough for me to kiss him. "Like this.."

I inhaled as much as I could, but my breathing was laboured and harsh. I was tormented. My mind played a montage of scenes that fed the weight in my heart, but Jimin had a way of effortlessly making me want him so much. Every fibre of me was being pulled by his magnetism. And at the same time, I was getting so angry of these untrue images of Hanna and him, sprawled across a table. And yet I couldn't stop myself.

"Or like this." He continued, leaning in to graze my lips with his. The gentle feeling of him against me was maddening. I could tell he was restraining himself from the intensity we both had. If I had allowed myself to kiss him then and there, we would have definitely been thrown out due to indecency.

"Sunbae!" I demanded, we were so close to each other that I could feel my warm breath bounce back as I said every syllable. I had to stop this. Before I completely lose my sanity.

Leaning as far back as I humanely could between this Jimin-chair sandwich, I mustered the determination that escaped me before. "I came here with Taehyung sunbae."

I managed to wiggle out of a slightly disappointed Jimin, and started walking towards the hallways before turning back one more time.

"Which is why I'm going to find him."

His surprised expression suddenly turned into a bright smile. Making my way to find my date, the last thing I saw of him were his subtle dimples, bidding me one last farewell.

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"Have you ever played '7 Minutes in Heaven'?"

I made the mistake of trying to finish my drink in the one go, and after hearing what Taehyung had just asked, I nearly choked on my glass.

"Sorry, was that too forward?" He smiled coyly as he did his best Bashful impression. "It's just that.. I've never done it before, and I kind of wanted to do it with you."

I could hear my jaw touch the floor in shock. As I had nothing else to say to this, I quickly finished what was left of my drink, consuming whatever courage I could get. I knew I needed it for the rest of the night.

"7 minutes in heaven?" Jungkook said, seeminly appearing out of nowhere. Out of all the other members, he looked the most mature today. His classic double breasted suit made him resemble a respected Oscar recipient. The simplicity of his outfit contrasted his sharp features, and I was simply trying hard not to stare.

"With Y/N? Can I join?" He insisted. Jungkook had an innocent smile that cloaked the devil inside him.

"No! You can't pass me around like I'm some bag of chips!" I exclaimed not even knowing how to 'play' 7 minutes in heaven. I mean I've seen it in movies, and heard about it at parties, but never actually been a participant before.

"Did someone say chips?" Thankfully, Jin was right behind the maknae. A sigh of relief left my lungs as I knew he would bring some sort of logic to this conversation.

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