Chapter 1
A/N: this story contains sexual content that some readers may not feel comfortable reading. View at your own discretion.
It is a cold winter day when it all began. You sit wrapped in a blanket with a fire burning watching whatever decided to come up on the TV. You scroll through you Instagram but all you can find is pictures of stale memes captioned with things like “Who Did This?” Or “Lmao,” and if not that pictures of celebrities or girl taking “selfies” trying to make them look more pretty than they are in real life. You find it weird as the house was silent after you turned the TV off. Usually you would have your mother panicking around the kitchen and your little brother sitting on his DS complaining every time Mario loses a life. The silence is peaceful yet quite disturbing. You walk slowly almost expecting someone from your family to be standing there playing a trick on you but how could they, you’ve moved away from home. You throw on your big winter coat and cute bobble hat and make your way out of the door. A cold breeze passes over your nose and turns your cheeks a soft pink. Making your way into town you wrap your scarf round your neck. Causing only your nose and eyes to peer over the top.
You get into town the roads are slippery as ice has coated the tops of the stoned pavement. You waddle your way down the street until you head into a small coffee shop. You order a warm drink and a piece of cake. You let your eyes wander around the small establishment, looking over the big black boards marking out food, drink, prices and special occasions. Your eyes continue to wander over the dark oak furniture and serving counter. Paintings of Christmas and winter hang around the shop decorated in fairy lights and tinsel. You smile to yourself, feeling joyous over the holiday season feel to the shop. You observe the small things such as the beautiful patterns in the rocks on the pavement. You turn your head to notice a young man sitting alone in the corner. He sips a little coffee every so often as he observes the outside world. You can’t help but stare at his face, he has perfect features from his eyes to his lips, which are shaped almost like little hearts. His ear that you can see is pierced in 2 different places where he wears a little silver ring on one and a silver stud on the other. His hair looks soft as it folds back in waves of chestnut brown. He stands as he must have finished his coffee. You duck your head into your scarf but your eyes can’t help but follow him out the door.
You finish your drink and head out of the warm little coffee shop. As you do you get reminded of coldness of the outside and slippyness of the pavement. You make your way carefully along the pavement crossing to the opposite side. Suddenly you feel a sneeze rising up. You blast it out of your nose causing your centre of balance to change throwing you off course and you begin to tumble down on the floor. You’re caught by a hand suddenly swooping up your back. You’re lifted safely up onto your feet.
“Cute,” says a voice from above you. You open you eyes to see a glowing figure standing over you. You realise that it’s the guy from the coffee shop. You fumbled over your own feet to stand awkwardly straight, looking at the floor.
“Did I say something wrong?” He asks you. His gentle voice trails through you ear.
“Oh, no. I’m fine,” you say smiling widely. “Thank you” your checks turn red from the embarrassment.
“Hey are you alright?” He says placing his hand on your forehead and leaning in close, ” you’ve gone red and you temperature is through the roof.”
“I’m fine,” you say gazing into his eyes. He leans in closer.
“You sure? You seem to be distracted. Shall I walk you home to be sure?” He asks leaning in even closer.
“I’m really alright,” you try to persuade him, but he insists on taking you home. You agree and start walking home.
He stands very near you, ignoring the fact you may want personal space. After a while you slip again. He grabs your shoulders to keep you steady.
“Good thing I came with you,” he chuckles. You not staring at his arm placed on your shoulder. “Oh sorry,” he lets go and rubs his hand through his hair, even though he looks away you can see a little line of blush painted over his small collection of freckles.
“So what’s your name?” He asks timidly.
“Oh it’s (y/n),” you respond. “What about you?”
“Jimin,” you turn to see a smiling face looking at yours. You duck back into your scarf, placing your nose under it. He leans back and places his hand behind his head. “Did I see you in the coffee shop earlier? You were the one observing the world go by right?” You nod smiling wondering how he could have noticed you.
“We’re here,” you say standing in front your little apartment.
“Lets go inside then shall we?” He waltzes forward into the building. You trail behind him.
“So which one is it?” He stands looking up through the staircases. After the incline of many, many stairs you reach the top.
“Here,” you say, opening the door. “Goodbye now and thank you.” He ignores you and walks into the kitchen. He stands in the centre and removes his coat and beanie. He soothes his fingers through his hair swiping it out of his eyes and sits down. You take your coat and shoes off and hang the on the banister. He sits waiting for you in the other room. You come in and offer him coffee. He politely agrees. As you make it you can feel his eyes watching you. You turn to get milk from the fridge, he’s standing there blocking you from getting to the fridge.
“Yes?” You ask with a confused look on your face.
“I was wondering...” he says, “can I stay the night?” He gives you these huge puppy dog eyes which no girl in their right mind could refuse. You agree to it on the condition he leaves in the morning when asked and sleeps on the sofa. You finish the making the tea and sit down in the living room on the sofa. You turn the TV on to help stop the awkwardness.
“You feeling better now?” He asks out of the blue. You nod look down and say you do. “Well then it’s getting late, should we sleep.” You look at the clock on your phone to see the time has flown by as it is now 11 at night. You grab some spare pillows and a blanket from upstairs from the storage cupboard but by the time you get down stairs it appears Jimin is already asleep. You place the blanket at the end of the bed and lift his head to place the pillow underneath.
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A/N: Don’t read past here if you don’t want smut. Just skip to the next chapter.
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“It’s soft I knew it would be,” you mutter under your breath. Suddenly the roles have been reversed. You find yourself lying on the sofa, Jimin leaning over you. You begin to scream thinking that you shouldn’t have trusted this guy and all he wanted you for was to fuck in the first place. He covers your mouth before any sound can escape.
“Shhhh,” he whispers into your ear. And pins you down with his arm and sits on your legs. You realise you can’t escape, so you lie quietly expecting with your eyebrows quivering. ‘Is this how it’s going to go?’ ‘Is this how you lose your first?’ These questions roll through your mind. Jimin leans into you and begins kissing your neck. “Soft,“you see him mouth to himself. He keeps going trailing down your neck where he reaches the top of your shirt. He looks up and makes eye contact with you. You smiles not a soft one like before but one with intentions and purpose. You squeal out but all that does is encourage him to start unbuttoning your top one button at a time. Tears begin to form in your eyes as you feel violated.
“Jimin,” you whimper. He looks up and follows your eyes down to your tights that are under your shorts. He creates eye contact and smile once again. He gives way as to undo your shorts unbutton and begins to unzip them. You cross your legs in refusal.
“Not ready yet?” He asks rubbing his face against your stomach. He licks it. You shiver and whimper. He works his way up your chest pressing is face into your cleavage he reaches you neck where he bites a small then rolls it around with his tongue. He then pushes up to stare in to your eyes. You makeup has smudged everywhere as the tears have flooded down you face. A sudden look of concern and shock spreads across his face. He looks down at his hand which is resting on your boob, pushing down. He jerks his hand away and abruptly stands.
“What have I done?” He questions himself. He runs off into another room. You sit up dumbfounded at what just happened. You thought for sure this would be it. You feel almost sad at the prospect of it not happening.
After arranging yourself to look as descent as possible. You leave the room to find Jimin sat in the corner of the kitchen. You sit next to him. He no longer feels threatening, more like a child who has just broken his toy. You place your hand on his shoulder. He turns towards you and panic flashes across his face.
“I’m sorry,” he spurts out. “I don’t what came over me.” You give him a comforting smile.
“It wasn’t bad,” you say trying your hardest to calm him.
“I’m sorry,” he says again. You wrap you arms around him and he curls into a little ball. “Why did I do that?” He tucks head between his knees. You kiss him on the cheek and smile. He raises his head to see your smiling face.
“Jimin,” you say. “Sleep with me.” His face becomes confused.
“What?” He asks. “Like in the same bed.”
“Yeah,” you say reluctantly as you really just want to tell him to fuck you.
You leave Jimin in your room and clean the makeup off your face. You change into your shorts and t-shirt for sleeping. You come back into the room to find Jimin actually asleep this time. You lie next to him. His face seems so peaceful and full of hope. It turns you on. You kiss him on the cheek and slide you leg over his muscular body. You straddle him and wrap you fingers around his. You lean into his face and begin kissing him powerfully on the lips. His eyes open and you stare into each other. His free hand grabs the back of your head and starts making out with you violently. He flips you over and pulls away.
“This is my side. Don’t take it away from me,” he says then leans back in to kiss you even more. You place you hand behind his neck to pull him even closer and wrap you legs around his waist. He slides his lips down you neck and starts to suck on your neck. Your legs lift up in the pain revealing his glimmering abs. He stops and smiles. You begin to lift his top even higher. Now you can see his nipples which you let your hands free to then grab hold of. He flips you back on top again where you lie on him and feel his nipple with one hand whilst you lick up his abs feeling each individual bump. He suddenly grabs you t-shirt and lifts it over your head. He throws it across the other side of room. You make you way down so your head is just above his crotch. You lift your head and grin. Your hands take their time moving round the waist of his jeans.
“What’s in there?” You ask. You shuffle so crotch is against crotch.
“You’ll have to wait and see,” he says unclipping your bra. He lets it slowly realease the surprise. “Perfect,” he smiles. He flips you once more and strokes over your nipples then rubs them causing great pain to surge through your body making you wail in pain. He pushes down on you. You persistently squeal in pain as he gropes you chest in a circular motion.
“Time for your present,” he realises the grip from your breasts and instinctively you try to cover yourself. He undoes the top button and slowly releases the zip to reveal a huge bulge. You slide out of your shorts leaving all that’s left is your underwear. You both reach for each others. You relax letting him take first shot. He pulls the now wet panties down you legs. He places his hand on it and bring one finger through swiping the good spot. You flinch unaware of the pleasure about to come. He pulls his underwear off. Your eyes widen at the size.
“Are you ready (y/n)?” he asks. You nod as he places it between you. The first squeal comes out. He goes deeper causing more pain, so much your back arches. And deeper yet again, you feel it sink deeper and deeper.
“I can’t do this,” you squeal. He thrusts further in causing you to hug his back with both arms. “JIMIN!” You let out a huge whine. “I’m going to do it Jimin.” You scream as he sinks further in.
“So am I,” he says back whilst his cum swims around your body. You can feel it give you a rush.
“Jimin,” you squeal. “Fuck me harder, FUCK ME HARDER.” You sit up and face each other. You both into a kiss. Your hand rub up and down each others bodies. He pulls out. You move your hand down to grab it. You lie down on the bed facing each other.
“Jimin,” you say. “I think I love you.” You say with a gentle smile.
“I do too,” he says slowly falling asleep. You slowly fall into a deep sleep.

