It felt so good.

Lips moving against each other, hands lost in scalps, chests pressed against each other - the moment could've last forever.

Jimin didn't know how he ended up in a closet, his lips pressed against a pair of other ones.

He was confused himself, confused how his shyness suddenly disappeared as soon as he pressed his lips against the older one.

He was surprised how something he used to call wrong felt so right.

He deepened the kiss by sliding his tongue into the older one's mouth, tongues caressing each other eagerly.

Jimin wanted to kiss the older one until he was breathless, he couldn't exactly describe how he felt in that moment, the only thing he knew was that he wanted more.

The younger one was completely lost into the kiss until he realized that someone had opened the closet.

"Jimin? Hoseok? What are you doing?"

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And there we go again

Sorry for this shit but I suck at non texting chapters I hope y'all forgive me😔

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