~Y/N POV~

Well today certainly took my thoughts from my conversation I had with my parents a week ago now. I didn't really mention much to the guy, only Jimin knows so much because he kept pestering me about it so I had no choice but to tell him. Since then it's been our little secret and plus no one has really asked either.

But for todays events, we're all moving into our new shared house where the eight of us will live for now. It's big enough for all of us and has five bedrooms, meaning some will have to share but I was given the privilege to having my own room. No longer sharing with Jimin but our rooms are somewhat joined.

My bedroom is in the middle of both Hoseok and Jimin's shared room and then Taehyung and Jungkook's shared room. There's doors on either side so if I want privacy I have to lock them otherwise they would be able to barge in whenever they want. I have a feeling I may not do that a lot anyway but once in a while will be alright.

Although I do have to say, I'm very surprised that Yoongi even found this house. It's great and very suiting. I only first seen the house two days ago but I agreed straight away. I think its because the house was meant to be.

My favourite place is the swimming pool out in the back. I haven't tried it yet since I'm unpacking but I will definitely have a swim later on.

I didn't have a lot of stuff, just clothes and some stuff I took from my bedroom back at my parents house. Which reminds me I have to talk to Jimin about going back to Busan to get our stuff from our apartment since clearly we aren't going back.

When I was finished I left my bedroom, closing the door after and wondered down the corridor towards the stairs, to find Jimin was my mission right now. He's around here somewhere, I just know it. Somehow I could just feel his presence downstairs, kitchen. Just like I can tell Taehyung is in the upstairs bathroom, sorting through everyone's own shampoos and body wash. Yoongi was unpacking some of his clothes into a wardrobe just like Hoseok was also cleaning up the bedroom he shares with Jimin.

I could tell what everyone in this house was doing.

I wasn't even surprised when Namjoon appeared around the corner at the bottom of the stairs, carrying a box of his things but it appeared I had startled him.

"Sorry Joon."

I patted his shoulder as I stepped around him, off the stairs. He only chuckles and sets off up the stairs towards his own bedroom.

Now I know Jimin is alone in the kitchen since Jin and Jungkook were outside taking out the last of some bags from Jungkook's car. This gave me a chance to speak to Jimin alone about going to Busan.

Entering the kitchen, I came to find I was right. Jimin was alone, his back to me as he puts away from of the groceries we bought on the way here so we don't have to do it later. Even when it was a mutual agreement to order take out for tonight a food shop was a must.

"Jimin?"

He straightened up and turned around, tossing a smile my way and closed the refrigerator door with his foot. At least I didn't scare him.

"Yeah?" Jimin

Taking a couple more steps towards him I stopped by the island and took a seat on a stool close by.

"Shouldn't we discuss about going back to Busan to sort out our apartment there? Like our stuff and the lease?"

His eyes widen and he rounds he island to stand beside me, leaning over the counter top with his elbows.

"Oh yeah, I forgot about that." Jimin

He ran his hand though his hair, fluffing it out between his fingers while I admittedly admired his movements. To be in that moment it was as if he was moving in slow motion and I couldn't help but stare at him until I noticed the way his lips curved up and he turned his head towards me, a mischievous glint in his eye.

"Enjoying the view?" Jimin

I scoffed at him, rolling my eyes and turned away from him. But I only felt his presence inch closer to my side, arms almost touching as he softly breathed down my neck and took a small whiff of my scent.

"Hmm, you can't hide it Y/n. I can smell your arousal." Jimin

Damn it.

Cursing in my mind I closed my eyes, squeezing them shut but when the image of his lips popped up in my mind, I couldn't resist. I don't even know why his lips appeared in my mind but they did so I did something that shocked myself.

I spun around on the stool, grabbed the sides of his face and pulled him in to smash my lips to his.

Immediately he responded but kissing me back, smirking between our joined, smacking lips that grew more needy and desperate by the second. I moved my hands from his cheeks to his hair, giving a light pull as he groaned and picked me up front he stool and sat me on the island just to stand between my legs.

Not only was I enjoying his touch but I couldn't make sense to why I was doing this so suddenly. Not that I'm complaining, I just went with the flow.

"Hey Jimin where's th- Oh!"

Both Jimin and I pushed back from one another, Jimin somehow ended up across the room, ten feet away from me in a split second and I was shyly looking away from Jin as he stood wide eyed by the kitchen door.

"Where's the what Jin?" Jimin

"I-Erm, never mind. Now I can see why Jungkook was pissed when he went upstairs." Jin

I chocked and Jimin and I looked at one another surprised. It seems neither one of us noticed Jungkook was close by.

"Yeah well, i'm going to unpack." Jin

I honestly didn't know what to say so I stayed quiet and watched Jin walk away.

Silence picked up in the room and Jimin remained on the other side of the room, digging his foot into the flooring as he bit his bottom lip.

"So shall I make arrangements for us to go back to Busan?"

He only nodded and so I jumped off the island and adjusted my shirt and then my hair.

"Okay then. I'll talk to the others too, I'm sure they'll want to come with us."

"Yeah, good idea." Jimin

He quickly glanced at me and then back to the floor again. I don't know why he's acting that way since it was only a kiss but who knows what would of happened it Jin didn't come in.

"Alright. I'll see you later then."

Jimin only smiled and wondered back to the bags on the counter far away from the door I was heading towards and I left the room to go upstairs again. Whatever happened back there, it certainly wasn't my doing. Yes I kissed him first but I feel like the thought was planted in my head some how.

Weird.