Yeseul's P.O.V.

I woke up with a satisfied feeling.

There was an arm that was wrapped around me and I instantly knew whose it was. Jimin. I smiled as I turned around to face him.

"Jiminie, I know that you're awake." I smiled at my boyfriend.

"Hrmm. Okay, Ms. Sherlock." Jimin opened up his eyes and showed me his eye smile. "Good morning." He said as he softly pecked me on the lips.

"Good morning." I smiled back. "I had a very good sleep last night." I said and he chuckled.

"Me too. I never knew you could be so naughty in be—" I cut him off.

"D-Don't talk about that." I averted my eyes in embarrassment and he started laughing as he gave me another kiss on the cheek.

"And I'd never imagine that you'd curse either. You didn't curse that day thou—" He stopped talking.

What?

"Which day?" I asked him and he gulped.

"I wasn't supposed to tell you this..." He hesitated. "You're gonna be mad at me." He averted his eyes and I narrowed my eyebrows.

"I don't understand, Jimin. What are you talking about?" I asked him and he sighed.

"Okay, I'll tell you. But promise me that you won't be mad?" He said and I nodded.

"I promise." I said as I made a cross on my heart.

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"YOU ASSHOLE!" I exclaimed as I ran after him. I had wrapped the blanket around me since I was still naked from last night and Jimin was just running around in his boxers. I was still sore from last night, considering the fact that Jimin was rough with me, but that was the last of my concerns right now.

"I AM SORRY I REALLY DIDNT MEAN IT!" Jimin cried as he ran before me.

Jimin ran until he got stuck at the corner of the wall. Hah! Got you! He looked at me with a scared and terrified expression.

"Don't you know how to respect one's privacy!" I shouted at him and he looked down.

"I'm sorry. I had just forgotten my phone in your room that night and when I came back—well, I saw you...doing stuff. It wasn't my fault though! I tried to go back to my room and ignore it but..it was just too..." Jimin stopped saying.

"Too what?!" I asked him and he flinched.

"..I was just curious, okay? I didn't see anything! You were covered in all blankets and...that's all!" Jimin exclaimed and I rolled my eyes.

"Do you even know how embarrassing that is for me?!" I shouted again.

"I know that it is embarrassing for you! That is the reason why I didn't intend to tell this to you till the day you died in a warm bed!" Jimin shouted back.

"This is just not right! I feel humiliated!" I sat on the sofa beside and buried my face in a pillow due to embarrassment. I felt Jimin shift and sit beside me. He put a hand in my shoulder and I brushed it off. "Don't touch me, you prick!" I ordered him.

"Listen to me, Yeseul—" I cut him off.

"—No, you listen to me!" I exclaimed. "I didn't do such kind of things even though I felt like it because I thought that you'd hate me for being so corrupted. But when I FINALLY try something, that had to be the ONLY FREAKING TIME you had to leave your freaking iPhone in my room?!" I shouted in a disbelief.

"Wai—What?" He asked me wit an expression of total disbelief and astonishment. "You mean to say tha—WHAT?! THat was your FIRST TIME TOUCHING YOURSELF?!" He asked me and I nodded with light tears in my eyes.

"Th-Then, you straightaway, on your first try, yo-you actually used a dildo on yourself?!" He exclaimed and I narrowed my eyes.

"What's a dildo?" I asked him and his eyes widened up.

"You don't know—seriously?! Was I living in a lie this all time?! Why did you exclaim that it was hurting back then?!" Jimin asked me and I punched him on his shoulder.

"Shut up! I'm not supposed to tell you such thing—" He cut me off.

"You were fingering yourself?!" He asked me again with a look of disbelief and I punched him even harder.

"SHUT UP!" I exclaimed.

"NO! MY FANTASISES WERE ALL FALSE THIS ENTIRE TIME!" Jimin exclaimed back.

What?

"Fantasies? Wha—you actually touch yourself?!" I asked him and he showed me an obvious expression.

"OBVIOUSLY! I have been doing it since I was 12, dumbass! You are probably the only one who hasn't touched herself yet in the entire universe, plus, you don't know what a dildo is!" He exclaimed.

Let me get this a little clearer.

"So, you touch yourself while thinking about me?" I asked him and he nodded vigorously.

"Duh!" He exclaimed and I gave him a small nod.

"Can you do it again, please?"

Jimin's P.O.V.

"WHAT?!" I exclaimed.

"Do it again." Yeseul said while smiling. I can't believe her! She was just about to snap off a minute ago! AND HER LEFT BOOB IS ON DISPLAY!

"First of all, pull the blanket up! I can see everything!" I said and she nervously pulled it up. "And secondly, why do you want me to do it again? I might eventually do it some other time, you know? That's a dumb question." I said.

"No, what I meant was touch yourself in front of me." Yeseul said and my eyes widened up. Wait, seriously?!

"Whaaaaaa—" She cut me off.

"You saw me that night while I was stepping out of my innocence. Now it's my turn." She said with a stern voice and I shivered.

"Y-You can't be serious, Yeseul." I said with a small voice.

"Yeah? Well I am serious." He replied and I gulped.

Karma sure is a bitch.

Third Person's P.O.V.

Jimin layed down uncomfortably on bed. He totally regretted the night he peeped on Yeseul masturbating, because now was his turn.

"Don't be nervous. Do it the way you usually do." Yeseul commanded as she folded her arms together and took rounds around the bed.

"And kindly stop supervising me as if I am a victim and you are a police woman. It's scaring me." Jimin complained and Yeseul sighed.

"Fine. I'll just sit on this chair, okay?" Yeseul sat on Jimin's study table's chair and Jimin nodded.

There was a long silence in the room. Jimin was probably trying to concentrate but couldn't die to Yeseul's cat eyes glaring at him.

"Yeseul, can you like not stare at me? It's just making me uncomfortable." Jimin averted his eyes.

"Why? Are you not horny enough?" Yeseul asked Jimin in a concerned voice.

Obviously, Yeseul was dying to know how Jimin touched himself while he thought of her. The thought itself made Yeseul go wild berries. She had already forgotten about Jimin peeping at her that night.

"How do you usually do it?" Yeseul asked Jimin and Jimin averted his eyes.

"I usually do it while lying on the bed, just like this, on this bed itself." He said while blushing. "B-But I just can't get into the mood right now!" Jimin whined And Yeseul understood what exactly needed to be done.

"Would this help?" Yeseul said as she dropped the blanket she had wrapped around her completely.

"Holy macro." Jimin thought in amazement.

Mrs. Min had definitely gone crazy when she said that Yeseul needed Yoga classes because she was getting out of shape. Jimin stared at her body, part by part, in amazement. Yeseul wasn't shy anymore, after all that Jimin had seen and thought off.

Jimin automatically started feeling hot and his heart beat started rising. Yeseul smirked as she confirmed that Jimin was getting hard.

"Touch it, Jimin." Yeseul smirked as she pointed towards Jimin's erection which embarrassed Jimin to the core.

He finally knew the feeling of what Yeseul had been feeling this entire time.

Humiliation.

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Author's note

Fun fact— I have never been sex educated. It was the Internet who always answered my questions😂