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MOUNTAINS
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"You need more ice?"

Jimin and Hoseok groaned at the same time.

"Is that a yes?" I raised my brow, before throwing two ice packs at them both.

Jimin placed it on his pierced nipple while Hoseok had it under his bruised eye. Yeah, some wild shit went down and Hoseok was left with a busted eye.

"How's your eye baby?" Brooke sat beside Hoseok as he removed the ice pack from his face. "Oh—wow."

"Thanks." He scoffed.

"How's your piercing?" I whispered to Jimin while the other two were busy talking.

All he did was glare at me.

"I'm guessing it still hurts." I raised my brow.

"How could you actually stick a needle through my nipple?" Jimin crossed his arms. "What if I ripped your shirt off and did that to y—on second thought, that'd be pretty hot."

I rolled my eyes and slapped his chest, gasping as I accidentally hit the fresh piercing. "I'm so so sorry."

Jimin shut both his eyes, biting his bottom lip so that he wouldn't curse. "Rae—" He let out a sigh.

"Yes. . ." I looked at him with innocent eyes.

"Let's just say I didn't go through all that pain for nothing." He ran his fingers through his hair. "It should be our new bedroom kink."

"New?" I snickered. "There is no bedroom kink."

"Fine." He huffed. "Then this will be our first."

Brooke quickly turned to us, confident she caught us flirting.

"What." I lowered my brows.

"Nothing, I just thought I heard something about a bedroom." She gave me a sly look.

"Yeah, I was saying that there's no way I'm sleeping on the same bed as him, let alone the same room."

"Sure you did." Brooke muttered underneath her breath. "I can't trust you two any more."

"You think I want to sleep with him?"

"I don't know." She cocked her head to the side. "Do you Rae?"

"N-no."

"Aha!" She jumped off the couch. "You stuttered."

"I did not." I defended myself. "I just choked on my words, not because I was flustered or anything."

"You know, you and your boyfriend are kind of the same." Brooke pursed her lips into a grin. "You're both really bad at telling good lies."

"One—" I pushed her arm. "He's not my boyfriend, and two—uh, yeah that's all I've got." I slowly let my words fade.

"Liar." Brooke mumbled.

"Stalker." I muttered back.

"Liar."

"Stalker."

"L—

"Would you two shut the fuck up."

We both turned to Jimin and began cursing him out as he raised his brows. "What do you know, lover boy." Brooke hissed as she crossed her arms.

"I give up." Jimin sighed as he laid his head back on the pillow. "Babe, get me an Advil."

My mouth parted as Brooke and Hoseok's eyes went wide. Jimin noticed and let out a nervous chuckle.

"I—uh, I was talking to Hoseok."

Hoseok raised his brows as an un amused glare took over his face. "You better start talking now, before I pierce your other nipple you lying bastard."

I looked over at Jimin and slowly shook my head, letting him know he fucked up. I tugged at my lip, before turning to them both. "Uh, Jimin and I—"

"Spit it out." Brooke crossed her arms.

"We're sort of—" I scratched the back of my head.

"I marked her as mine." Jimin rolled his eyes as he moved my hair from my neck, showing the darker hickeys. "There, now stop pestering us with all t—

Brooke screamed in excitement as she shook both my shoulders. I covered my ears, scrunching my nose as she continued to hit those sharp high notes.

"I told you that you'd score." Hoseok whispered as he ruffled his friends hair.

"I don't even know why I'm happy." Brooke sniffled as she wiped the joyful tears from her eye. "Jimin's an idiot, but you two are perfect for each other."

"What's that supposed to mean?" I raised my brow.

"Nothing." She patted my head. "Now you finally understand all the things I said about having sex with him!"

I let out a faint laugh and tilted my head. "No, you don't understand, we've never had sex before."

Hoseok almost choked.

"You n-never had sex?" He blinked a couple times.

"No" I rolled my eyes. "Why is it such a surprise?"

"Uh, maybe because you're dating Park Jimin, and he doesn't do sleepovers."

Jimin groaned, interrupting the conversation.

He looked at all of us, before softly smiling. "I just wanted attention, but go on."

Hoseok licked his lips before looking at us both. "I know one of you are lying. There's not way you can be with him and not be pregnant already."

"True." Jimin nodded.

"So?"

"What can I say?" He shrugged his shoulders. "I'm dating a stubborn girl."

"You won't be if you don't wipe of that smug grin."

Jimin slowly turned to me as I crossed my arms, giving him the pettiest look possible. He stood up from the couch, and hooked his hand around my thigh, lifting me over his shoulder.

"Park Jimin, put me d—

My eyes widened as his hand came down on my ass as if he owned it or something. He threw me on the bed, pulling my right leg as I tried to move back. I laid on my back, gulping while he hovered over me.

This man will be the death of me.

"Don't touch yourself." He pinned my hands to my sides as I tried to hold my shirt down.

"Trust me Rae." He whispered into my ear, before kissing the side of my jaw. "You'll thank me later."

"Will I?" I raised my brow.

Jimin's lips formed a smirk as he slowly dipped his head down to my face. I waited for the soft touch of his lips, already used to the way they felt on mine.

"Fuck you." I groaned. "You're making me so—

"Wet." He licked his lips.

"I wasn't going in that direction." I lightly shoved his chest back. "Listen, I meant it when I told you that I'm waiting for marriage to have sex."

Sorry, I have to step in real quick. For those readers saying that they find Rae annoying all because she wants to wait til marriage to have sex, are close minded and stubborn. I won't tolerate this kind of hate, especially when it's a real life decision that many girls feel like they have the break. By calling them names and making them feel like they're a loser, they will go against their beliefs just to please other people. Stop judging others like that, it's pissing me off. Just because you think that it's okay, it doesn't make you any better (: also, I think it's cute that Jimin let her wait til marriage. It shows how much he respects her. Okay, you can continue now..

[ I don't think anything is wrong with having sex before marriage ^ I'm just defending my right to abstinence. Please don't twist my words and take this the wrong way. ]

"Not with me you're not." He bit the inside of his cheek. "I already told you baby, if we're gonna be together, we have to get to know each other." He looked down at my body.

"Let's play 21 questions then." I suggested, but to Jimin, that meant let's have a make-out session, because he nearly tackled me off of the bed while trying to kiss me.

"Jimin." I whispered as he threw his shirt to the floor, still hovering over me.

"Hm." He hummed into my skin, kissing my neck softly.

"I'm scared."

"There's nothing to be scared of." He held onto my hand tightly. "I'm right here, and I won't hurt you, I promise baby."

"Are you sure you want this." I gulped. "Us?"

"I've wanted this since I met you." He pushed my hair behind me ear. "When you came to my house that day and I first saw you."

"You choked on a raisin cookie?" I lowered my brows. "Then you made fun of me at school..."

"Listen." Jimin rolled his eyes. "I made fun of you because I had a crush on you. All those years, we were in middle school together, I kept on thinking about you. Then high school came around and we got a little distant from each other. You started to take honors classes, and we both obviously knew what kind of classes I took. You don't know how happy I got when I walked into my job interview, and saw you at the front, working with customers. Seeing you made me want the job even more, so I lied about a lot of shit in my interview just so I'd seem more like able."

"Jimin." I widened my eyes as a laugh escaped my lips. "You didn't have to do all that. If you had just approached me, I would've talked to you."

"You hated me." He sighed. "You saw who I hung around with, you knew I was into drugs, and girls, you knew I always threw parties, right before you had an exam. All I wanted was a reaction Rae, for you to come over to my house and scream at me, telling me how much of a stubborn and arrogant bastard I was. But you never came over."

"So you started to sneak through my window?" I raised my brow.

"Well actually, that was after." He pursed his lips while thinking. "I remember when you had your window open one night, and i was going to close mine, when I saw you crying in your room."

My cheeks went red, while the anticipation in me grew. "You saw me crying?" I tried to remember.

"I didn't know why you were crying, but I watched you anyways." Jimin innocently smiled, as he saw me raise my brow.

"That's so embarrassing Jimin." I pushed his chest back. "I have like the ugliest crying face."

Jimin's eyes turned cold as if I insulted someone important. "Don't ever call yourself ugly again. It pisses me off when you say shit like that, because you don't see how fucking beautiful you actually are." He started off in a harsh tone, but got soft.

My eyes were slightly widened, but I didn't say a word. I mean, if this is what happens when I tried insulting myself, how would this relationship ever work? I'm constantly calling myself names for the hell of it but knowing Jimin, he'd take it seriously.

"If you won't appreciate your body—" He licked the seam of his lips. "I will."

A/N : I love how I said I wouldn't be writing til May, yet here we are.

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