A / N
(🔞 shît ahead)

28.

"Next time, Jennie," Taehyung said, "do not involve me in whatever you guys do, alright?"

It took Jennie a good ten seconds to reply to him, because she was so startled by him starting a conversation with her, which didn't involve snarky remarks or mockery. 

"What do you mean?" She asked, arm wrapped around Jimin's bicep, as they still sat in the circle, everyone chatting amongst themselves.

"The leather pants," he said, "you wanted Jimin to wear them because you like the way his legs look in them. But, I was also forced to wear them, and they're extremely uncomfortable and tight. So, next time, keep it between yourselves, and don't drag innocent people like me into your schemes."

Jimin burst into laughter, while Jennie blushed slightly.

"But your legs look good in leather pants, too!" Jennie blinked her eyes innocently, stealing a glance at his legs, which indeed looked good in leather pants.

"Nice try," Taehyung said, rolling his eyes, "but it doesn't matter what you think, you already have my best friend."

"What if I tell you that another pair of eyes just couldn't move their gaze away from your legs?" Jennie spoke slowly, assessing his reaction.

Taehyung raised one eyebrow. "Not intereste—"

"Those eyes belonged to the same person's, whose legs you couldn't stop ogling at," she whispered at last. When she saw the colour drain out of Taehyung's face, she knew she had hit a bullseye.

"Okay, I'm loving the fact that you guys are interacting civilly, but I'm not liking the whispering. Tell me the secret too, babe!" Jimin spoke up after having quiet all this time.

"Oh, just that he's cr—"

"Shut up this instant, Jennie Ruby Jane Kim," Taehyung spoke slowly and menacingly.

"Damn, you got the full name out. I wonder what you both were talking about, which my buddy here wants to hide from his soulmate." Jimin sniffed sadly.

"If Taehyung isn't a pussy, you'll know soon enough, babe," Jennie said, smiling evilly. Taehyung narrowed his eyes at her.

"Ah, speaking of pussy, Tae, you're gonna have to find somewhere else to sleep tonight," Jimin said casually, causing both Jennie and Taehyung to widen their eyes.

"Tell the whole world, Jimin, why don't you?" Jennie hissed sarcastically at her boyfriend.

"But there's no need for that, babe. You'll let them know yourself, with you screaming my name," Jimin said, smirking.

Jennie's eyes looked as if they could pop out at any second.

"Woah, woah—" Taehyung made a time-out gesture, "—you guys are nasty. I did not need to know that, ew."

"Well, now you do," Jimin said, snickering.

"But, I have to say, about time you guys did the nasty, you know? Like, you guys have been dating for so long, and are so. . . ah, physically inseparable," he said, wiggling his eyebrows.

"Oh, shut up," Jennie said, her face red, moving closer to Jimin.

"Ah, my two close friends have grown up, I'm so proud. Anyways, I'll take my leave now, you both have fun tonight. Oh! Don't forget about protection, kids!" Taehyung winked before strutting away from them, towards his brother.

Jennie sighed exasperatedly. "He's such an idiot."

They walked out of the party hall, bid everyone a quick goodbye, and made their way towards the boy's dormitory. Along the way, both of them were buzzing with emotion, Jennie especially. She was very excited for what awaited her in a couple minutes.

When they were passing by the dark cafe, which had been closed hours ago, something snapped in Jimin.

He grabbed Jennie's hands, and pulled her back towards him, her chest colliding with his. She let out a yelp, which was immediately silenced by Jimin's plump lips on her mouth.

She was startled, but quickly overcame the shock, and began kissing him back, with equal intensity.

They stayed there for a minute, when they heard distant laughter, no doubt from everyone else from the party. Jimin pulled away from their growingly passionate kiss, grabbed her hand, and began running towards the dorms.

Jennie ran alongside, her footwear not bothering her in any way. All that mattered to her was kissing Jimin again, and feeling his body again.

They entered the dormitory, breathing heavily. At the foot of the staircase, Jimin picked Jennie up, bridal style, and began climbing the stairs, two to three steps at a time.

Jennie couldn't help herself when she bent into the crook of Jimin's neck, and began kissing and sucking his neck.

She felt elated when she heard the sexy, deep groan that left Jimin's mouth. She was doing that. She was pleasuring her boyfriend.

When they reached Jimin's dorm room, he opened the door, still carrying Jennie, walked inside, dropped her on the bed, and went back to push a table in front of the door.

"No one's interrupting us tonight," he said lowly, before walking back to Jennie.

They stared at each other for a second, before pouncing on each others' mouth. They kissed like they had never kissed before, hands roaming all over each other's bodies.

Jennie fiddled with the scarf around Jimin's neck, which she had bought for him, teasingly pulling it tighter around his neck.

Jimin responded by squeezing her thighs, which was where his hands were at that moment.

They pulled away for a few seconds to catch their breaths, both their lips red and slightly swollen. Jimin kicked off his shoes, removed his coat, and pulled the zipper of Jennie's boots down, helping her step out of them, leaving both of them barefooted.

Jennie reached over and untied his scarf, pulling the soft material away from his neck, exposing more of his neck to her.

She stood on her toes, and began leaving open-mouthed kisses on his neck, experimentally biting a little, while her hands worked on the buttons of his shirt, opening them as quickly as her shaking hands could manage.

The sounds of appreciation that left Jimin's mouth only encouraged her to continue.

When she had fully unbuttoned his shirt, she pulled it away from his body, and took a step back, to admire his bare body. She couldn't help but let slip a little sound.

Jimin's exposed collarbones were standing out. His chest was slightly defined, not too much, but just enough to look sexy. The 'nevermind' tattoo on his rib was beautiful as always. His rock-hard, defined abs were enough to leave Jennie's knees shaking. In addition to that, Jimin's long, lean neck now sported new hickies, courtesy of Jennie.

"Like what you see?" Jimin asked, his voice much deeper than normal. Jennie bit her lip, nodding her head like a little child.

He smirked, hands playing with the collar around Jennie's neck. He found the latch, and unlocked it, freeing her neck from the metal, carelessly tossing it, where it landed with a pleasing cling.

"My turn now," he said, before attacking her neck with the ferocity of a vampire.

Jimin sucked, bit, and kissed continuously, not staying on one spot for long, as if intent on marking every inch of Jennie's skin.

Jimin unbuckled the tiny pink belt on her waist, letting it fall to the ground, before quickly unzipping her black minidress.

He didn't pull it off though. He took a step back to look at Jennie, who had anticipation on every corner of her face.

"Are you sure about this, Jen? You know that I don't mind waiting if you're not ready, because I don't want to force you to do anything you don't—"

Jimin was silenced when Jennie pulled her dress off, leaving her wearing nothing but her underwear with stockings and gloves on her hands.

He couldn't help but roam his eyes all over her body before meeting her eyes once again.

"I want this, Jimin. I want us to make love. I'm as ready as I'll ever be, so get on with it already!"

Jimin nodded slowly, knowing that he couldn't get more confirmation than that. As if to prove her point, Jennie grabbed Jimin's hands and made him unclip her bra, pulling it off.

That was all it took for Jimin to continue. He began kissing her again, hands now fidgeting and playing with her exposed breasts. Jennie placed her hands behind his neck, fingers playing with wisps of his hair.

She felt her underwear slowly becoming heavy with sticky substance, and she felt herself blush. She had always heard about being wet, and had even become wet many times, during their previous make-out sessions, but this was much heavier, and felt so weird, that Jennie wanted nothing more than to just discard her underwear.

Jimin then moved downwards, towards her breasts. He sucked on one, while his hands played with the other. She wanted to do something with her hands, so she moved them down, placing them in between his legs.

Jimin's hands fidgeted faster, Jennie's hands over his sensitive area doing something to him.

She palmed him for a few seconds, feeling the bulge grow bigger and bigger, before she unzipped his pants. Immediately, Jimin pulled them down. The tightness of the pants was not helping him.

Jimin pulled away from her chest, breathing very heavily, looking at her hand which was still hovering around his bulge. He closed his eyes and groaned.

"The things I want to do to you, Kim Jennie. . ." he growled.

"What's stopping you?" She asked, blinking innocently, internally feeling excited.

Jimin cursed under his breath, moved away from her, and began searching for something in his drawer. This gave Jennie a clear view of his ass in nothing but underwear, which made her let out an inaudible moan.

At this moment, she felt a sharp sting in her tummy.

Jennie froze, desperately trying to remember what the date was. Fifth October. She cursed her body mentally.

When Jimin turned back to her, a packet in his hands, Jennie took a deep breath, and spoke, "Babe, can I use the washroom real quick? Thanks!"

She didn't let Jimin respond before dashing into the washroom.

Jennie removed her underwear, and found it soaked completely with blood.

She let out a frustrated scream, which, no doubt, must've worried Jimin. She threw her underwear, now fully naked, and began searching her boyfriend's shelf for something she was sure was there the last time she had been over.

She wasn't disappointed, because ended up finding a folded pad in the corner of the shelf.

Using tissues to clean as much of her underwear as she could, she put the pad on her red underwear, and wore it, immediately feeling blood soak into it. Wrapping herself with a towel she found, she walked out of the bathroom, not knowing what to say to poor Jimin.

She was faced with a sight she didn't expect; Jimin was dressed in a tank top and shorts, their discarded clothes folded neatly and kept on a bed. Jimin sat on the other bed, playing with his fingers, anxiously biting his lips.

When he heard his bathroom door open, his head flew upwards to look at Jennie, worry etched on his face. "Babe—" he rushed towards her, "—are you okay? Does it hurt too much?"

Jennie stared at her boyfriend's face, tears collecting in her eyes. She was extremely touched that the very first thing Jimin asked her was if she was okay, and not why she had abruptly left him like that.

"I-I got my period," Jennie said, starting to sob all of a sudden.

Jimin pulled her into his arms, hugging her, soothingly running his fingers through her hair. "I know, Jen."

"Y-you know?" She asked, sniffling.

"Well, I kinda figured when you ran to the bathroom like that, right before we were gonna, you know, have sex, and then you screamed like that and didn't come out for a while. Plus, when you got up, there was a red stain on the bed sheet, so I changed it," Jimin explained, gently rocking front and back.

Jennie started crying louder at that.

"Shh, shh, it's okay babe, I'm here, it's fine," Jimin muttered softly.

"No, it's not okay," Jennie said, still crying against Jimin's chest. She pulled away and wiped her eyes, but more tears fell down her face. "I was so excited for us to do it, and then my stupid period had to come and ruin it all. It wasn't due for another week! Yet it came just before we had sex and I'm just so angry at myself that I'm crying like a baby which angers me even more!"

Jimin laughed, which confused Jennie. "You're so adorable, God." He booped her red nose before walking back to his closet and pulling out an extra long black tee shirt, with matching loose shorts. "Here, wear these, and let's go to sleep. It's like, almost four."

Jennie stood still, looking at the clothes he handed her, and then looking back to her boyfriend, her eyes like a baby who had just finished a crying tantrum.

Jimin winced a little when he heard his girlfriend sobbing once again.

He turned to see her muttering, "You are the best, best, best boyfriend ever, I literally don't deserve you, because you are so sweet, and I don't know how someone like you even exists, because—"

Jimin couldn't hear what she said after, because she went inside the bathroom to change into his clothes. He let out a short, amazed laugh, blushing slightly at the compliments his girlfriend had given him.

"Mood swings are crazy," he muttered, shaking his head slightly, when Jennie came out of the bathroom, the cutest, widest grin on her face, which, frankly, looked a little frightening when paired with her red nose and eyes.

He personally thought that she looked like a cute little clown, but refrained from saying so, not wanting to make the cute clown into a horror-movie-worthy clown.

They got into bed, cuddling each other, Jimin being the big spoon from behind. He wrapped his hands around her body, small but firm hands pressed gently on her tummy.

Jennie hummed happily at the warmth she got on her lower abdomen. "I'm sorry," she said softly.

"For what?" Jimin asked, just as softly.

"For ruining our night."

Jimin frowned deeply at the hurt and guilt in her voice. "It's not your fault, so don't apologise for it. None of us could do anything about it, could we?"

Jennie stayed quiet for a few moments. "I suppose so. . ."

"Besides," Jimin added, "this was maybe a sign; a sign for us to not lose our virginities tonight, and maybe do it some other time, when there wasn't alcohol in our bodies, so that we could be fully sober and enjoy every moment of it, making it special."

Jennie smiled at his words, but quickly started yawning. "You're so thoughtful, Jiminie."

"Just for you, sweetheart."

Jennie giggled, and yawned again, her eyes closing on their own, as if too tired to stay open for another moment. "Goodnight, Jimin. I love you."

Jimin smiled fondly at her words. He kissed the back of her head, and snuggled closer to her.

"I love you, too, Jennie."

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A / N

(unedited).

SIKE!

no theyre not doing it yet, theyre drunk in case you guys forgot, and drunk sēx, especially the first time, is a no-no because why would you do it, when the next day, you may not even remember the experience?

a moment of silence to everyone who thought they would actually do it.

yep, thats enough, but dont worry, they will do it, and it will be very special uwu :3

shorter chapter, yes, but all chapters that are even moderately mature, will be smaller comparatively, because we all must stay holy 😇🙌🏻

NAMJESUS IS WATCHING SO STAY HOLY

(we've noticed that chapter 24, which is moderately mature, has many more reads when compared to the previous chapter, mhm you unholy people tsk tsk)

here's another reason to hate periods; theyre absolute cock-blockers 😃
but aww jimin went from a hottie to a softie, the duality, i love him sm

we're 28 chapters in, and only 4 (or was it 3? 5?) have passed, wow—
it was for character introductions and backstories and stuff, so after this, the story may (keyword being MAY) progress faster

anticipate the next chapter! we love you guys mwah <3

~ VeXo💜
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