《Unpredictable || pjm [JIMIN]》34. Win-win
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Recap
"Let's decide it with a match of chess."
"Decide what?" Jimin was visibly confused.
I walked towards the bed and jumped up on it. "If you won, we will stay here. If I won.. we are going to the pool. Deal?"
Jimin smirked. "Deal."
I placed the chess board on the bed and sat beside it- criss cross. Jimin mirrored my actions and sat on the opposite side.
I took white pieces and he chose black ones.
"Let the game begin, Park Y/n."
End of recap
I moved my pawn forward, aiming at his rook. Fortunately, he didn't seem to notice my strategy- maybe he was too busy carrying out his own. When, instead of protecting his rook he moved his bishop, I screamed out in joy.
"Gotcha!" Followed by my Hawaiian dance while still seated. "Say buh-bye to your rook." I waved and literally threw out his rook off the board.
Surprisingly, he didn't even frown! A little smirk was playing on the corner of his lips. I got a little confused but chose to ignore it. Perhaps, he was just pretending?
Almost immediately he brought his bishop in my realm and muttered 'check'.
Motherfuc-
I looked at the board and my eyes almost popped out of the sockets. I glanced at my king who was already surrounded by his pieces.
Damnit! I was too focused on anyhow killing his rook that I totally forgot about my king!
I moved my king on the left side, already predicting the future.
Me, him and the bed.
He is gonna wreck me today for sure and that too in the morning!
As expected, he brought his queen right in front of my king.
"Check. And Mate." He grinned in victory and plopped down on the bed with a 'thud'. "This bed. So warm, so cozy." He snuggled in the pillow and looked at me. "Stop sulking and come here." He offered me his hand.
I didn't accept it- ofcourse I was pissed. Though, the game was fair but I couldn't help and feel irritated. I really wanted to go out.
"Fuck you." I mumbled and kept the check board and pieces on the bed side table.
"C'mon. That's unfair!" He whined. I sighed in exasperation. Well, it indeed is unfair. He earned this by winning the game.
I lied down beside him and snuggled closer. He scooped me in his arms and clung onto me like a Koala. "I love it." He inhaled a large puff of my scent and exhaled on my neck, sending shivers throughout my body.
Suddenly, he jolted out of the bed and started moving towards the bathroom. "Let's go."
"Don't tell me you are planning bathroom sex?" I raised one of my eyebrows.
"Oh trust me darling-" he halted in his steps and gave me a cocky look. "I would love to fuck you in that shower with you pressed against that wall." He pointed in the direction but I was way too thrilled at the 'images' he put inside my mind that I couldn't avert my gaze from him.
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He smirked because he very well knew the effect he has on me. But instead of throwing anymore nasty comments he changed the topic. "But right now I would like to go to the pool." He passed me a smile and disappeared behind the bathroom wall.
I blinked twice before realising what he actually said. "Are we going to the pool!?" I rushed inside the bathroom. He was in middle of changing his clothes so when I went inside uninvited he got startled. "You pervert woman!" He screamed and tried to cover himself with his bare hands even though there was a towel hanging right beside him.
Such a drama King.
"But didn't you say we will be staying in the room if you won?" Nonetheless, I continued.
"Yes, I did. But now I changed my mind." He shrugged and resumed changing unbothered by my presence. Didn't I say he was just acting up?
"I love you so fucking much!" I jumped up on him, crushing him in between my arms. He instantly returned the hug but let me go after a minute. When I stepped back I realised he was naked- completely- and unfortunately his little one was getting a bit hard.
He ran his fingers through his hair, trying his best not to get horny. Whereas I pursued my lips trying my best not to laugh. "I love you too. But if you didn't leave this room within seconds, I promise I'll fuck you so hard that you won't be capable of going to the pool anymore." He completed it with a wild look.
I visibly gulped. I would be lying if I say that look didn't turn me on or I didn't wish him to fuck me right then and there but my excitement of going to the pool was way more.
I rushed out of the bathroom and scanned the sports cupboard. Thankfully, there were many branded clothes including bikinis for swimming. Probably, they weren't complementary but I can pay later for them. I chose the hottest bikni out of all to change in.
_
"Don't you think it's too..." Jimin scanned me up and down.
"Sexy?"
"Revealing." He immediately replied. "I don't want other men to see you like this." He hugged me and pouted like a kid. "Wear something else."
"Shush it little boy." I chuckled and gently pushed him aside. "You should be feeling proud though! Other men would look at me and will be like 'damn, she is sexy. I'm so jealous of her husband!'"
He gave me the 'Are you serious' look. "I'm not changing!" I crossed my arms in front of my chest. He sighed at my stubbornness and decided to give up.
"Okay. Fine. But just stay beside me."
"Ay ay!"
I wore the bathroom robe to cover my bikini and Jimin did the same to cover his naked upper half. Both of us proceeded towards the pool together. There weren't many people inside the pool, only two or three couples with their children playing around. Most of the people were simply chilling on the beach chair.
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When we reached near our destination, I removed my robe and stood under the shower. Shortly after Jimin followed and stood under the same one even though there were so many around. It was like he was covering me from the ogling eyes of perverts around.
"I'm done." I mumbled, loving his protective attitude towards me.
He turned off the shower and held my hand till we were inside the pool. "Ahh.. so cold." I shivered when the cold water came in contact with my bare skin.
He simply chuckled at my reaction and continued to go on the deeper side of the pool. I took deep breaths and followed his lead even though I was panicking a little. But he was not ready to stop! He continued to go deeper and deeper-
"Babe it's 5ft already. How deep are you planning to go?"
"I thought you liked it deep... and rough." He graced his double meaning joke with a wink. Haha so funny.
"Duhh."
"C'mon. You won't drown." He offered me his hand which I gladly accepted. I stuck my body beside his and wrapped my free hand around his neck.
"Woah." I almost choked him when I couldn't feel the ground under me anymore.
"Babe, you are choking me." He coughed after removing my hand. After he got a little stable, he wrapped his arms around my lower waist and lifted me up. "You feel so light."
"Yeah cause I'm floating in water, Mr. Einstein." I made a sarcastic remark.
He pouted. "No, I mean you have actually lost some weight."
"I did?" My eyes sparkled.
"You have gotten weaker." He rephrased his sentence. He couldn't face palm because his hands were occupied but I could very well imagine him doing that.
This time, it was my turn to pout. Shortly after he halted and looked around. Not much people were in this part of the pool because ofcourse it was very deep.
Even Jimin's legs couldn't reach the ground so basically he was floating with me in his arms. Ok, I was officially panicking now.
"Jimin it's too deep."
"Uh huh. You like it? Deep deep." He wriggled his eyebrows.
"Ok, I like it deep but this is too much!" I whisper- shouted, answering him in the way he wanted.
"Ok ok fine." He chuckled and instead of returning, held me tighter. "I won't move further."
"You weren't going anyway." I rolled my eyes and looked up in the sky. The sun was up but it wasn't too bright. Infact, it looked like it was setting already even though it was hardly 1 or 2pm.
"What are you looking at?" He gave me a curious look and followed my vision. "Wow." He muttered under his breath.
He let go of me so I could stand- no- float in front of him. He hugged me from behind helping me to stay up in the water.
"It's so peaceful." I muttered under my breath and leaned on him. "You know, I was positive that we will not be able to make it out alive. I thought we will die." I turned my head and looked up at him. He averted his gaze from the sun and looked at me as well. "Thank you for saving us." I smiled and pecked his lips.
He tucked on my bottom lip with his teeths. "I promised your dad to always protect you. I just couldn't let you die."
I chuckled. "Then why did you save yourself?"
"Because you wouldn't have liked if I died. I know you love me too much to let me go." He pecked my lips again.
I wrinkled my nose at his cringey reply. "Who told you I love you?"
He acted as if he was appalled. "You don't!?"
"No. I do not love you. I love someone else." I stuck my tongue out.
This seemed to get him a little because of the sudden change in his expression. He knew I was joking but still he didn't like it- I could see that in his eyes.
Suddenly, without any warning he crashed his lips against mine and sucked on my bottom lip hard. Anyone around us could catch us making out in the middle of the pool but he didn't care.
While still sucking the life out of my lips, slowly his left hand crawled near my lower belly and towards my panty. He rested his palm above my clothed crotch and gave it a light rub. I moaned at the hot sensation. Our little dirty act was concealed well underneath the water but the fear of getting caught still gave me chills.
Instead of continuing, he removed his hand and brought them back on my waist followed by breaking the kiss. Unconsciously, I whined at the lack of warmth.
He chuckled. "If you didn't love me then you would have never let me do this, especially in public." He winked.
Okay, he won.
"Now say you love me." He demanded.
I playfully rolled my eyes. "Whatever."
"Say it." He whined. "Okay I will say first. I love you." He kissed my forehead.
"Copy that." I turned my head towards the sun.
"What the fuc- say it!" He was literally whining like a kid now and I would be lying if I'd say I wasn't enjoying it.
He is such an oxymoron. Just a few minutes ago he was acting like a daddy and playing out a little stunt in public and now he was a kid again! Who would even say it's the same person!
"Same to you." I chuckled.
"Don't be like that." He faked crying.
I started laughing so hard that people around me would definitely be giving us a wierd look. But I couldn't care less. I was happy at the moment.
I was happy with him.
Because I love him.
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