19: wavering feelings

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"I can only say that I love you to Pluto and back, because the moon just wasn't enough."




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"W-wait, this is heavy, so just let me take it" I struggled to steal back the bags of groceries from Jimin, only to have my face buried into his chest. He gently removes my hands from his, interlocking our fingers together.







"What are you saying, Soojung...? I'm a man." He smiles slightly, holding up the heavy bags of ingredients.

"So depend on me a little."






As I witness Jimin holding back the flush in his cheeks, my heart tingled with guilt. Just a while ago, I've recieved a confession - and I couldn't answer. The images of Jungkook's smile held me back, somehow.





"I'm a strong girl, look at these biceps!..." I smirked as I pointed at the puny bulge on my arms while pretending to flex. Jimin's expression piqued with amusement, and he lets out a soft chuckle.






"Oh? Let's see if you can resist me, then." my smile turns into a nervous frown when Jimin engulfs me into a big hug, his hands preventing me from escaping his embrace. As I flapped my limbs around, he squeezes me tighter, refusing to let go.






"EYYAK!" I let out a squeal when he blows gently into my neck, causing me to flinch. A hearty laughter left his lips as he continued to trap me in his arms. I was only freed when I begun wrapping my leg around his, adding weight onto his body.






Bad decision. I fell backwards, pulling him down with me. The two of us crashed into one another, and before I knew it, we were holding to one another for life and tumbling down the path.





And as if it wasn't bad enough, our position at the end of the fall was suggestive. I was sitting on top of Jimin's waist, straddling him as his shirt had risen up from the impact. I could feel the ridges of his hard abs underneath. Goodbye ovaries, we had a good time.






"I'm sorry, i-" I stuttered uncontrollably as I rolled over to the side, my hands patting away on his lower abdomen without thinking. I only noticed I've touched his abs when his chest rose and fell.







"Oh no, I think I fell too hard, my chest hurts. I need air....." Jimin's parted lips curved into a smirk as he stared at me.






"Maybe some lip to lip CPR will help?"






"You idiot, you're fine!" I slapped his shoulder, and his eyes crinkled into a smile. He runs a hand across his face, his eyes still keenly fixed onto me.









"But if I really needed it, would you still do it to save me?"








Jimin sat up, the collar of his shirt pulled down to expose his sweaty neck. He then places a thumb on my bottom lips, staring intensely at it.







"Do you know? If I can get you to look at me even once, then I'll gladly hurt myself..." his eyes gleamed with sadness, and I felt my heart beginning to swell.






"Even if it's not on the lips, can I still kiss you?" He rearranges my tousled hair, his eyes wavering as he studies my face.



"Because the face you're making now is making it hard for me to hold back."




I felt myself blush even more, my motionless heart starting to stir at his words. Jungkook, Jungkook, was all I thought a few seconds ago, but Jimin seems to be the one I could focus on at that moment.






As I closed my eyes tightly and nodded, I felt his lips pressed gently on my neck, which startled me since I expected the cheek. He roams around that area for a little, gently nibbling on the skin and cuddling into me needingly. His ears flushed a scarlet red, indicating his happiness.







"I'll work hard, Soojung. Harder than anyone else. I'll make you mine, and mine only." Jimin declares, tightening his grip around me.





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"Alright, I'll be announcing the partners for the school trip. They will be based on lotteries," the teacher announces in front of the class, clapping her hands together.



The students let out sighs of relief or gasps when their name was mentioned, each paired up with someone they like, or someone they would chase with a chainsaw. I noticed Jungkook's glances to my side, and I tried my best to ignore them.








"Han Jihyun and Kim Jaewon. That's all of it."








"Huh?.." I tilted my head in confusion. "Miss, you haven't called out my name!"








"Me either," Jungkook raises his hand. "What's going on?"








"Ah, the two of you!" the teacher's eyes lit up, and she slams the table as if she remembered something.








"You will be paired as three with a senior, due to some odd numbers in their class."












Senior?














"Group A. Min Soojung, Jeon Jungkook..."















"...And Park Jimin."














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A/N: next chapter: to Gyeongju!


Btw, all quotes at the beginning of the chapters belong to me.








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