《Mr's Little Sister || Jimin X Reader FF》Chapter 8: A Complete Tease
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You stretched your arm and shut off your alarm clock. Every morning was the same, but this morning felt different, a little more awake. You lazily picked up your towel and a change of clothes and made your way to the bathroom.
After your hot shower, you put on a black tank top with a black and white nike track jacket. Then, you slid on some black jeans with slits cut at the knees, and some white sneakers. You lazily tied your hair into a ponytail. When you checked your phone, it was already 6:45.
Since you had some time, you decided to touch up your eyebrows a little, and applied lip gloss to call it a day. When you finished getting ready, you walked out of the bathroom and organized your belongings.
"Y/N? Are you up?" Your mom yelled from the kitchen.
"Yea, I'm up!" You shouted back as you placed your bag by the door.
"Come here please."
You didn't ask questions, and walked into the kitchen, where you found your mom sipping coffee.
"I didn't make breakfast today, so take this and get yourself some breakfast. Hobi told me you'd be working as stage hands for the next week for his last show Saturday, you want money for lunch?"
"Uh, sure if it's not too much."
Your mom smiled and handed you fifty dollars from her purse.
"Don't spend it all okay?"
"I won't."
Then, the doorbell rang.
"That's probably Jimin. I'll see you later mom." You kissed her cheek, and waved as you grabbed your things. When you opened your front door, it was none other than twinkle toes himself. He immediately smiled when he saw you.
"Hey." He greeted, his hands stuffed in his pockets.
"Hi." You mumbled. You bit your lip to avoid smiling. You tried convincing yourself you just didn't want to go to school alone, but it didn't work. Seeing him made you so happy.
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"Can we go for breakfast? My mom didn't cook." You explained as you locked the front door. Jimin nodded his head and smiled.
"It's no problem. We have an hour before school starts." He reminded you as you walked down the block.
For a few, the walk was a little awkward. You realized that you might like him now, and winning this bet might be a lot harder than you thought. It made you a little nervous being around him, considering how much of a flirt he was.
"How was dinner last night?" He questioned breaking the silence. His voice was a bit raspy and his hair was a little messed up, like he had just gotten out of bed.
You shrugged your shoulders. "It was okay, but I felt like I was missing something." You admitted tucking a strand of hair behind your ear.
Jimin smirked and grabbed your hand happily.
"It must've been me." He teased, raising his eyebrows. "I'm winning this bet." He proudly stated, the grip on your hand getting tighter.
You scoffed.
"Oh please. When pigs fly." You objected, somehow shaking your hand free. Jimin chuckled, and the both of you walked into the diner that was two blocks from the school.
"Are you hungry?" You questioned, resting your head in the palms of your hands.
Jimin shrugged his shoulders.
"A little.." he admitted. "But my appetite is for something else." He flirted, winking at you.
You felt your cheeks turn a slight red.
"Shut up, we're in public." You mumbled as you flipped through the menu. Jimin laughed at how flustered you were and shook his head.
"Y/N you are so cute." He whispered cupping your cheeks.
"Yah! Let me go!" You stated, slapping his hands away. "Do you want food or not?"
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Jimin nodded his head.
"Yes noona~"
You bit the inside of the cheek.
I'm starting to think he knows that word makes me flustered.
You glared at him and raised your eyebrow.
"What?" He questioned innocently as he tilted his head.
"I told you to stop calling me noona and you still do it."
"That's because it annoys you..and for other reasons too that I won't speak of here." He whispered licking his lips.
"You're disgusting." You chuckled.
Jimin laughed, and the both of you ordered food. Talking to each other over breakfast was nice. It almost felt like a date.
"Hm..maybe I should just give into this bet."
You mumbled as you packed up your stuff.
"Huh? What'd you say Y/N?"
Your eyes widened and you shook your head.
"Nothing."
He scoffed.
"I heard something. You want to give into the bet?" He repeated pulling you closer.
"Hands off the merchandise. I said I should give into debt because I spent almost all my money just now!" You attempted covering it up. Jimin laughed and kissed your forehead, completely flustering you.
"Okay. If that's what you said I'll believe you."
You looked at the ground and pouted your lips, trying to hide your red cheeks in the sleeves of your jacket.
"Are you wearing lipgloss?" Jimin questioned, turning you to face him. He scanned your lips and smirked.
Without a word, he tugged you into the bathroom.
Not a single witness, how could that even be possible?
He pulled you into on of the stalls and pressed you onto the wall.
"Give in. The sooner you do the sooner I can kiss you all I want."
You scoffed.
"Even if I did lose the bet, which I WON'T! I wouldn't let you do that." You responded rolling your eyes.
"Well then this will have to do."
Before you could ask questions, Jimin softly kissed your lips, sucking the lip gloss off your bottom lip before letting go.
Why is he-
"Mhm..strawberry. If this is what your lips tastes like I want more." He teased leaning in closer to you.
"I like the taste of my education thank you very much. What time is it?" You cut him off, pulling out your phone. Your eyes widened.
"Look's like we still have time Y/N. What ever shall we do?~" he whispered as he licked his lips.
You gulped.
"I think we should go to school." You stubbornly mumbled under your breath.
Jimin chuckled.
"You're stubborn." He teased playing with the small hairs at the nape of your neck.
"You're going to learn how my fist in your face feels Park Jimin. So help me if I get to class late you won't hear the end of it."
He snickered, and pulled down your track jacket at your shoulder. You felt your face heat up as he touched the small hickey he left behind.
"C'mon." He mumbled pulling it back over your shoulder. He unlocked the bathroom stall, and without a word, you followed him out.
For the two blocks you had to walk to school seemed like forever. He was a complete tease and it annoyed you. Not because he teased, but because he was so good at it. He manages to work you up without fail, and it makes you upset.
Maybe it was time to give him a taste of his own medicine ~
🥂
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