7. Tension between us
Perplexed, I asked Jimin, "What are you doing?" But instead of answering, he approached my side of the car and opened the door for me.
I stepped out, and he shut the door behind me. We were in a... park? He held my hand gently, guiding us inside the park. He sat on one of the benches, gesturing for me to do the same. I did as I was told, taking a seat next to him.
My body was still on fire from the kiss. I felt something weird down there. The sky was dark, with no stars visible due to the cloud cover.
"Why'd you leave like that?" I asked, breaking the silence that had been lingering since we left the event.
He looked at me with that sparkling gaze. "You were bored, so what was the point of staying?"
I chuckled at his response. I scooted closer, resting my head on his shoulders, that idiotic smile never leaving my lips. "That's very thoughtful of you, I must say." And we both ended up giggling stupidly.
Filling the gap whatsoever was left between us, he came closer. His hot breath in the cold weather sent tickling sensations all over my face. His breath danced on my lips as his hand reached behind my neck, his lips leaning forward towards mine. Just as our lips were about to touch, a drop of water fell on my nose, making me flinch at the sudden contact of cold.
And before we could process anything, one by one, droplets of water fell upon us. Quickly getting up, we rushed towards the car. The car was parked in the parking area, and the distance was considerable. We got caught in the aggressive pouring rain.
We quickly got inside the car. The roaring of clouds could be heard, and we were all alone, which made the situation eerie. Jimin quickly drove towards the hotel, which was not too far from the park.
Lord, I hate getting drenched in rain. All my clothes stuck to my body uncomfortably. It's too irritating.
Reaching the hotel, we swiftly swiped the card to open the lock, and I quickly made my way inside the suite before grabbing a towel. I sensed Jimin locking the door before grabbing a towel for himself as well.
I looked towards him, and the moment my eyes landed on him, I saw the flame in his eyes. His messy, wet hair with water dripping from it, while he stood drenched, was a sight to behold.
His looks, his posture, and the whole situation itself awakened the wildest hormones in me. And I could sense that his intentions were no different. He tossed the towel on the couch and now took long strides towards me.
He grabbed my wrist and pulled me towards him, making me directly land on his broad chest. And before I could react to the sudden contact, he held the back of my neck and pulled me into a lustful kiss.
I quickly reacted, holding his nape and pulling him closer, kissing him. Deepening the kiss, I tried to wrap my legs around him, only to be stopped by him. Pulling out of the kiss, I looked at him, my eyes reflecting confusion.
He neared his head to my neck, kissing my sweet spot, and instantly, a moan left my mouth. "We should stop here," he whispered near my ear, his breath sending shivers down my spine. "Or I won't be able to hold back."
"Let's take it slow."
Jimin's eyes locked onto mine, filled with a warmth that made my heart skip a beat. I snuggled deeper into his embrace, feeling the softness and the safety of his arms. In that moment, everything else faded away, leaving only the two of us, lost in the sweetness of the moment.
We changed our wet clothes and changed into comfortable ones. And as I drifted off to sleep, I felt a sense of belonging in his arms.
The next morning, sunlight streamed through the window, but I kept my eyes shut. Jimin's breath tickled my neck, and I remembered the previous night. I tried to move, but his arms caged me. I finally managed to free myself and turned to face him. A blush crept onto my face as it turned crimson.
I tried to move but felt caged between his arms. After trying hard, I managed to get his hands off me. I turned around, looking at him. And I blushed even harder. He looked so ethereal.
The way it's just the early stage of our relationship, and we are fighting over such petty things is scary. This thought somewhere triggered the anxiety within me, making me slightly concerned.
"Good morning!" he said cheerfully. I blushed, hiding my face with the blanket.
He laughed and asked, "Why are you shy now?" I didn't answer, fearing my morning breath. I did not reply to his question, just stayed quiet and still, waiting for him to leave first.
He started tickling me out of nowhere, and I couldn't help but burst into laughter. I tried to squirm away, but he held me tight, his fingers dancing across my skin. Tears streamed down my face as I laughed uncontrollably, and Jimin joined in, his deep laughter filling the room. Finally, he stopped, and I lay there, gasping for breath, my sides aching from laughter.
I closed my eyes and cursed under my breath.
But the moment I opened my eyes I flinched at the proximity. I gulped closing my mouth tightly seeing him directly above me. The cute innocent Jimin is long gone. Here above me was the cocky Jimin with his signature smirk.
He leaned in an attempt to involve our lips in a kiss.
He engulfed my lips in his, kissing me. My mind went blank. I couldn't focus on the kiss, as my mind was wandering around in the thought of my bad morning breath.
He pulled away, observing me not responding to him in any way. "What's wrong?" he asked to which, I did not reply. I quickly pushed him away, running towards the bathroom.
Closing the door behind me, the first thing I did was brush my teeth.
Suddenly, something clicked in my mind. I had forgotten to call Sunwoo.
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The past three days flew in a matter of seconds. Staying with Jimin for these three days, we didn't just get close, but he shared his feelings with me. We created an emotional bond, and I didn't even realize when the feelings for Jimin got stronger.
He is the gentle, caring, loving, and sexy man I've always dreamt of. I never knew fantasies would come true.
We were heading towards the club owned by one of Jimin's friends. Jimin has studied here for two years, so he has a lot of friends here.
Some of his friends proposed this idea of clubbing, since Jimin and I were leaving tomorrow.
The driver drove the car, while my hands were held firmly by Jimin. He is too touchy and a lovey-dovey guy. His small gestures of admiration and acts of care make my heart flutter.
It scares me at the fact that my heart jumps just at the sight of him and his smirk is enough to make me wet.
I trust him. I wonder if he too got that feeling for me.
My phone started to ring. Taking it out from my clutch purse, I saw an unknown number on the screen. I chose to ignore it and was about to keep my phone back when a notification popped up on my screen.
Unknown number: Guess who's it?
I narrowed my eyes at the message. Just a few seconds later, another message popped up.
Unknown number: Hamburger and sprite
My whole face had confusion written on it. And suddenly, something crossed my mind.
Is it...
Me: Minji!!!???
Unknown number: U finally got some brain I see.
A huge smile formed on my face. I giggled.
I quickly started to dial the number saving it in my phone. Minji is a dear friend of mine. However, we lost contact a few months ago. Her father is an Australian while her mother is a Korean. They divorced when she was very young.
She lived in Korea with her mother and a few months ago, she went to Australia. I didn't know the reason as it was all so sudden. One day, out of the blue, she got a phone call urging her to go to Australia. The very same day, she took a flight there. She barely made it out to inform me and didn't get a single chance to explain the whole situation to me.
And unfortunately, we eventually lost contact. I was worried sick for her as I didn't get any news until one day, I met her mother in Korea, and she told me Minji was alright. I missed the chance to get Minji's contact as her mother was in a hurry and we never met again. Until today I was reading her messages. I can't believe it's her!
I chuckled remembering how one day, I cried the shit out of me thinking she forgot about me.
But suddenly, Jimin's perplexed face came into my peripheral vision as he noticed my expressions. I turned to give him a huge smile, telling him about Minji.
Minji doesn't know that I am engaged. I'll not tell her yet and surprise her later.
Soon, we reached the club. I stepped into the club, holding hands with Jimin. We took the staircases as a servant led us to the club's VIP section, where Jimin's friends were already chatting and drinking.
As soon as they saw us, they stood to greet us and welcome me. His friends were sure so polite, like him. There were two girls and four boys with us sitting around on the sofa.
I took a sip of my drink. I didn't plan on drinking much as I knew my drunk self would embarrass the life out of me, and I didn't want that, especially in front of his friends.
I shared a bit about me with them while they talked to me about them and their friendship with Jimin. They were all so good. The girls were polite, and they treated me well.
Right when I was going to pour myself another glass of drink, I saw an unfamiliar figure in the VIP section. I didn't mind her much nor the seductive look on her face until she started to approach Jimin.
As soon as she stood facing Jimin, she wrapped her arms around him engulfing him in a hug. I was taken aback. I had my eyes fixed on whoever this girl was.
One by one everyone stood to hug and greet her. At last, when she looked at me, confusion was clear on her face. Jimin came over to my side.
"Annie, meet my fiancée, Kim Yuri."'
I noticed something unusual in that so-called Annie's eyes. Her bright face seemed to lose its colors as Jimin introduced me. "Oh, you are engaged already? Why didn't anybody tell me?", she asked, her tone was very different to the previous of her, when she greeted Jimin and others.
"Hello, Yuri! " She looked at me briefly and turned to sit down with everyone.
As she arrived, everyone again started to talk.
Jimin talking to her bothered me. I didn't want to lie to myself by denying the fact I was super annoyed with her presence.
Suddenly, I was left dumbfounded when she got up and came over to our side, sitting on the vacant seat beside Jimin. She purposely sat this close.
She was a fashion designer, as per what she said and she sat beside Jimin to show him those shitty designs of her, reducing the distance minute by minute.
Is she blind or am I invisible?
And the thing that surprised me was that Jimin didn't say anything. He just let her get closer to him while all he did was listen and reply to her attentively. For some minutes, he too forgot that I was right beside him.
God knows how much time had passed while that girl was still clinging to Jimin and he sat doing nothing, not even glancing at me. I sat in silence, staring at them. I felt an overwhelming wave of emotions inside me, and tears welled up in my eyes.
I abruptly stood up, making everyone look at me. "Excuse me. I need to use the restroom." And I left without sparing a second glance at the c.o.u.p.l.e.s next to me.
---TO BE CONTINUED---
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