Yuri laughed loudly, looking at the television screen in front of her. Jimin smiled to himself, hearing her laughs, getting them popcorn as they decided to watch a rom-com together. He sat beside her, on the couch, keeping all the snacks he brought, pulling Yuri closer to him. She laid her head on his shoulders, focusing on the movie.

More than the movie, Jimin had his attention on Yuri and didn't even know when the movie ended. He was pulled out of his small dream when Yuri called him. He saw she had already turned off the television.

 He yawned loudly. "I am sleepy."

Yuri frowned. "What? It's so early," She suggested, "let's do something else."

The corned of Jimin's lips twisted on their own and formed a teasing smirk, raising his brows. "What do you mean? Well, I am not that sleepy that I can't make you scream my na-"

"Jeez," Yuri quickly covered his mouth "You talk so dirty." Her face flushed in a dark shade of pink.

He let out a loud chuckle. "So? What other activity you are planning to do this late at night." 

"Gazing at stars sounds fun, right?" She said with gleaming eyes, "The sky is so clear today."

Sitting together, Jimin and Yuri gazed at the sparkling night sky. Both had a smile plastered on their faces, feeling the warmth of comfort and happiness in each other's presence. Jimin poured them a glass of wine. Yuri watched him, awestruck as his skin glowed bright under the moonlight.

He handed Yuri a glass of wine, raising his own for a toast. Yuri chuckled, raising hers too. They didn't keep track of how many shots they had but enough to get drunk. Jimin put an arm around Yuri, while she laid her head on his firm chest. 

The beautiful smile that glorified her gorgeous face never left her lips as her mind revolved around Jimin and their proximity. His smell and presence had more effect on her than the alcohol. They shared a few heart-fluttering talks under the moonlight.

"Jimin?" Yuri called him.

"Hmm?" Jimin hummed in reply, his eyes were closed at the euphoric feeling of having Yuri in his arms. Her body shuddered a bit when she felt his chest vibrating as he spoke. 

"Can I ask you a question?" She said in a cute voice making him chuckle. 

"Go ahead!"

"Whom do you love more, your mom or dad?" Yuri asked. J

imin laughed at her question. "Are you sure you are going to ask me that childish question?"

A pout appeared on her lips. "What's childish in that?" 

Her cheeks looked extremely puffy and squishy as she looked at him with her cheek pressed against his chest. Jimin could no longer resist himself. He lowered his head and planted a fluffy kiss on her pouty lips. It was the effect of alcohol, but Jimin loved to see this side of her.

"Well, then how about you?" Jimin asked, tightening his grip around her, admiring the cute view in front of his eyes. 

"I don't know what it feels like to have a mother. But I do love her. I love both my parents." She said a sad smile took over her pouty lips. 

Jimin felt his heart clench at the sight of her sad expression. He gently massaged her hair, whispering soothing words to her. "It's okay. I know your mom must so be proud of her strong and beautiful daughter. Your parents would love to see you happy and not sad."

"I miss them so much." She said, snuggling her face into his chest. Jimin planted a soft kiss on her forehead, patting her back. 

"Okay, I told mine. Now it's your turn." She said, looking at him. She noticed how Jimin's expression stiffened. She was curious to know more about his relationship with his parents, but Jimin felt uncomfortable, so she let it go.

"Okay, tell me who was your first crush?" Yuri asked, shifting the topic. 

Jimin felt relieved that she didn't push it further, a mischievous glint shining in his eyes. "Are you sure you want to know? Won't you feel jealous?" 

"Why would I? Now you are all mine!" She said wrapping her hands around his waist. Jimin laughed at her cute actions. 

"Of course! I am all yours. And for your question, I can't remember," Jimin said, "And yours?"

Yuri looked at him, her eyes shined making her look so innocent that Jimin wanted to devour all of her innocence. 

"I never felt this way for anyone before, the way I feel for you." She confessed, placing a small peck on his lips. Jimin felt his heart accelerate. The alcohol was making her do things, she would be too embarrassed to say or do when sober. 

Jimin could no longer hold himself. He grabbed the back of her head, leaning down to capture her lips into a fluffy kiss. After a while, Yuri broke out of the kiss. "More," she whispered.

Jimin leaned down again, only to be stopped by Yuri as she placed her hands on his mouth. "I mean more talking, you pervert!" He raised a brow at her, but she just shrugged.

Yuri started, "When did you start to have feelings for me?" Jimin smiled at that question. 

"Since the day I saw you, you have been invading my dreams and sleep." He said making Yuri's heart race. 

She avoided his answer, putting up another question. "Who is the most special person to you?" 

Jimin smiled warmly, looking at Yuri with so much affection. "You!" Jimin answered with a peck on her lips. Yuri blushed hard.

"Liar!" She said cutely as she hid her face in his chest. 

"And what makes you think I am lying?" Jimin asked.

"Well, calling a person most special to you, when you don't even know them for even half of a year is ridiculous, isn't it? You have your parents, and your younger brother, then why not them?"

"I am not lying, I mean it." He said, a pout naturally taking over his plump lips. 

Yuri laughed at him. "You look hilarious!"

Jimin frowned at her.

But suddenly, his mood twisted, and his eyes shined with mischief in them. "The future mom of my future kids is the most special to me."

Yuri's laughter died down hearing him, she blushed so hard that her cheeks had started to hurt. She hit his chest lightly, before laying her head on his chest once again, hiding her flushed cheeks. Jimin drew soothing circles on her back, smiling ear to ear.

It was a silence of about a few minutes until Jimin broke it. "How many kids do you want?"

"One," Yuri replied.

"Just one? I was planning on more or maybe twins." Jimin said teasingly.

Yuri frowned. "How many?" She asked, still not looking up.

"3 or 4 maybe." His reply made Yuri look at him with a 'seriously?' expression.

"Are you crazy?"

Jimin laughed. "Don't worry, I was joking. It's your body and your decision."

"Girl or boy?" Yuri asked, smiling. "Either girl or boy, doesn't matter. But I want them to look like me." He said proudly.

"Why? Why not me?" Yuri asked, making a pouty face.

"I want to have my mini version." Jimin replied.

Yuri frowned. "Then what about me? I too want to have my mini version." Yuri said, pointing a finger at herself. The pout with a frown made her look extremely adorable.

"Well, we can have another child." He said, pinching her cheeks.

"So, done. We are having no more than two kids." She said, smiling again. Her drunk state was making her state things she would be too embarrassed to remember when sober.

"Okay, One last question, please." She said showing her cute smile.

"Go ahead," Jimin replied, listening attentively.

"For how much time have you and Subin dated?" Yuri asked, looking at him.

"A year or less maybe," Jimin replied.

"How did you meet her?" Yuri asked, herself not knowing why she was so curious about Jimin's ex.

Jimin frowned. "Why are you talking about her, don't you have any better topic?"

"No, first answer me." Yuri persisted.

Jimin sighed. "Two years ago," he trailed off, "during a meeting, she caught my eyes. Almost a week later, she asked me out before I could."

Yuri shot her head up, looking at him with dangerously serious expressions. "Caught my eyes," she mimicked him.

Jimin laughed at her cute actions. "What? It was you who wanted to know."

Yuri rolled her eyes at him. "Whatever!" She chugged down another shot of the wine, coughing a bit.

Jimin quickly took the glass out of her hand. "You already had more than enough!"

Suddenly her eyes widened slightly at the realization.

"Wait! You said you met her two years ago and dated for a year. Then how come you were telling me some months ago that you broke up with her because of me?" Yuri narrowed her eyes at him.

Jimin let out a nervous chuckle, knowing his lie had been exposed. He cleared his throat. "I lied to you on that day because I needed a way to escape marriage with a stranger."

Yuri shook his hands off her, standing up to leave but stumbled back onto Jimin. Heat rushed to her face when she realized where she was sitting and as she lifted her gaze, she was met by Jimin's smirking face.

Flustered, Yuri tried to get up, but Jimin held her back, wrapping her up in his arms. "Where do you think you are going?" Jimin asked in a low voice, right beside her ear, sending a shiver down her spine.

"You lied to me. For some time, I felt guilty thinking that I was the cause of your breakup. L-let go!" She tried to keep her voice unfazed, but the alcohol wasn't helping the situation as she felt the heat in the atmosphere rising. She felt his hand moving over the curves of her back, resulting the low whimper that escaped her parted lips as she closed her eyes.

"I am sorry that you felt like that. But now, I am all yours. I had no other choice, Yuri. But you intrigued me since the day I met you. I couldn't think about anything but you." He said, planting an open mouth kiss on her neck.

She shuddered in his arms, shifting on his thighs to get a comfortable position, trying to get away from almost uncomfortable heat and need. Her movement made Jimin lose his senses, and his head fell back with a loud groan that escaped his sexy lips. "Fuck! Don't move!" His hands traveled down to grip her ass, preventing her from moving.

He didn't want things to accelerate while Yuri was drunk and almost not in her senses. When she was sober the next morning, he didn't want her to regret anything. But Yuri made it hard for him as she straddled him, leaning forward to capture his lips in her mouth.

"Fuck!" Jimin mumbled in between the kiss, carrying Yuri in his arms, and heading towards his room.

---TO BE CONTINUED---

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