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“Yeah,” I looked over at him and I caught him staring at me. “What?” I asked. “Nothing,” He said with a smile. Tae walks in a few seconds later and starts to stretch with us before we started. We worked on new choreography for a new song and we were dripping in sweat when we finally took a break. “You two were great,” I said congratulating them on how hard they worked as sat down to take a sip of water from my bottle. “You did good, too. I didn’t think you could keep up with us…” Jimin teased as he took the seat next to me. Tae had walked over to the radio and fiddle with the music. I had a feeling Tae was trying to lay low with our newly-found ‘friendship’, which was a good idea. “What’s that on your neck?” I had forgotten that I didn’t put the scarf on and just make up for now. “Oh…um…” I hesitated for a second and said “I burned myself with a straight iron.” “Oh, okay,” He looked like he didn’t buy it, but he didn’t ask any more questions after that, which I felt relieved that he didn’t.
After practice, everything went the same the rest of the day. I went to work like every other day and the sun, slowly started to burn out of the sky. I was packing my stuff up to leave when I felt someone tap on my shoulder. I turned to see Jimin, looking upset, in front of me. “Hey, what’s up?” “Can we talk… in private?” I looked at him confused and said “Sure…” he grabbed my arm roughly and dragged me into one of the empty meeting rooms. “What the hell, Jimin? What is up with you?” he ignored my protest and practically ripped my scarf off my neck, exposing the hickeys on my neck and collar bone. “What the hell is this? Huh?” He asked in a frustrated tone. “I know you didn’t burn yourself with a flat iron…”
“Do you really think I’m that stupid? Huh? I can put two and two together…” “I don’t know what you’re talking about.” “Don’t play dumb with me… You know exactly what I’m talking about… yesterday when Tae was missing I walked by the elevator and it went DOWN to your floor and then to ours with Tae on it. Then you have your ‘flat iron burns’ this morning,” he said brushing his fingers over the hickeys. I tried to back away from him, but I felt the table come up against the bottom of my butt, stopping me from moving anywhere. I looked at him and I could see frustration in his eyes. “How long has this been going on?” I didn’t say a word. “HOW LONG?!” “Jimin, clam down. Tae and I are just friends…” “Bullshit!” “How is it bullshit? Tae and I are just friends, I swear!” he squinted his eyes at me. “Prove it!”
I raised an I eyebrow at him. “Okay,” I reached up and cupped his soft cheek. His eyes grew wide and he was about to back away, but I grabbed one of his belt loops to keep him from going anywhere. “What are you doing?” He sounded a bit nervous. “Proving it…” I let my thumb graze his plump bottom lip and looked into his eyes. His cheeks were a bit pink as I leaned in. He didn’t push away or anything as I pressed my lips to his with a light peck. I smiled at his frozen in shock face. “Was that enough evidence?” he just looked at me and didn’t say anything. “It wasn’t? Oh, well. I guess not…” I pushed pass him and was head towards the door when he grabbed me by the arm, stopping me right in my track. I turned to look at him and he pulled me close making my breath catch in my throat. He had both of his arms around my waist.
“Kimberly… why do you do this to me?” he paused. “You make my heart ache and swell at just the sight of you…” There was nothing, but seriousness in his eyes. He leaned down and pressed his lips to mine, which surprised me. I leaned in and kissed him back. I slipped my tongue into his mouth and I heard him moan a bit. I smiled and pulled him closer by his belt loops. He moaned again and I couldn’t help, but to laugh. He pulled away and asked “You think this is funny? Huh?” I gasped as Jimin picked me turned around and sat me on the desk then pulled me close to kiss me again. His hands reached for the buttons on my shirt and nimbly started to undo them. I reached for the hem of his and helped him with his shirt.
Suddenly, I thought of the door. “The door’s locked, right?” he smiled. “I locked the door when we first go in here.” I wrinkled my brows at him, not knowing what he expected before he dragged me in here. “How was I going to punish you for your ‘crimes’? Should I have let the world know?” he had his finger under my chin now. “And what ‘crimes’ am I being charged for?” I asked curiously. “For doing what you do to my heart…” “How cheesy.” “Oh, shut up…” he replied jokingly followed by another kiss. I put my hands on his zipper and helped him with his pants next. “No fair, I’m still working on your dumb shirt…” I giggle “Fine, you want me to stop and wait for you?” I asked feeling his abs as he continues with the buttons. “Hold on. I’m almost done,” he sighed trying to get the last one undone. Finally, getting my shirt off, I felt his hands glide down my sides as if he was trying to softly mold clay. Being ticklish on my sides I couldn’t help, but to squirm a bit and a smirk grew on his face.
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