Jimin brushed his hands down your arms, his body closing in behind you where you stood at the sink rinsing dishes from the dinner you'd cooked together. It was Friday night, a week since you'd agreed to not speak about Jjille anymore. Things had been wonderful between the two of you, and you'd been excited when he told you Yoongi had invited you to his place for a party.
"Are you sure you're alright with other people being there? It won't just be the eight of us." Jimin kissed your neck, distracting you from the cup you were holding under the warm water.
"Who else?" As long as he wasn't going to say Irene or Taemin, you were pretty sure you'd be fine.
"Mingi, Shinwon and Mi-Cha, Kihyun and Momo."
"Kihyun won't bring Taemin right?" You remembered that was how he'd gotten his last invite, you hoped tonight wasn't the same.
"Everyone is distancing themselves from him while he works out his situation. If there's going to be bad press no one wants a part of it." Jimin reached around you and placed some of the dishes in the dishwasher.
"Mingi isn't bringing a date?"
"Mingi is hoping Jin is feeling generous."
"Will Tae want to be shared?"
"Of course and Kookie is going to be jealous." Jimin placed the last dishes and turned you in his arms. His mouth curved along your jaw, how could he have an entire conversation like he wasn't making thoughts of him lifting you to the counter dance through your brain?
"Jealous because of Tae?" You stroked fingers down his neck when you felt his teeth on your earlobe.
"Jealous that Mingi doesn't want to play with him." You frowned, why wouldn't he want Kookie? Now you felt protective, how dare Mingi reject Jungkook!
"Poor Kookie."
"Don't feel sorry for that brat. He was very badly behaved the last time they played." He was looking at you smirking at your possessiveness toward Kookie.
"I don't know what that means." Jimin kissed your forehead.
"You might someday. Jealousy isn't always a bad emotion, in this case it will definitely be entertaining."
"Will Joon have to control him?"
"Exactly, you're catching on pretty quickly Angel. Before we leave we should go through everything again." Jimin had led you to your couch and you both sat facing each other.
"Safe word lemonade, but I should use yellow if I'm getting close." You recited for him, trying not to roll your eyes. He'd coached you all day already.
"Hobi and I are going to ask you lots of questions, some will be really mundane, others extremely personal. You don't have to answer any but if you answer it must be truthful. If you choose not to answer there will be punishment. The game ends when you tell us the piece of information we demand at the beginning. When you're done you can simply give up the info instead of using your safe word. Only use that if you need things to immediately stop. Understand?" Jimin looked concerned and you thought he looked adorable.
"I understand, what are you so worried about? You aren't going to hurt me and you know Hobi will be really careful too." He nodded but didn't look comforted.
"Every time I share you we argue afterwards. The first time with Eunwoo, the second about Taemin. The party about Irene."
"None of those were related to what happened, all of them were because of Irene or Taemin. We aren't going to let them come between us remember?" You slid into his lap and his hands automatically gripped your hips.
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Jimin's Whore • PJM
FanfictionYou shouldn't have gotten tangled up with Park Jimin, but that's exactly what happened. Now you want out, but every day you're deeper in. He'd let you walk away, but you'd just keep coming back. Even though you say it's not true, you know you're Jim...