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We were still kissing until Jimin finally ended it. I heaved a sigh of relief. Sure, it was a kiss, but I've never kissed anyone before so I don't think I can go any further.

Seeing my wide eyes, Jimin's smirk grew back. "You were tempting me, baby."

"L-let's j-just l-leave,"I managed to say, stuttering like an idiot.

"Why? The fun just started--"

Before Jimin could finish his sentence, a large man with broad shoulders and a very handsome face was walking our way.

Jimin cursed under his breath before removing his arms from the sides of my head. "Hyung,"he said rather annoyed,"why are you here?"

"Well, I didn't expect you to come out here and start kissing this young lady,"the guy said while smirking.

My face began to burn. This is soooo embarrassing!! I looked down to hide my red cheeks. Jimin eventually told his Hyung—Seokjin, was it?—to go away.

He tilted my chin up to look at him. Yes, my face was still red. He chuckled a bit and smiled at me softly,"Thank you."

I nodded as a small smile crept onto my face. He laced his fingers with mine and he ended walking me home. It was...perfect.

JIMIN'S POV

(Y/N) is a really fun person to hang out with. I mean, the kiss was unexpected. But I enjoyed every second of it. It was like we had something special.

The next day at work, my body felt sore. Maybe skating wasn't the best idea for a 'date'. (Y/N) was kind of ignoring me. I can see why—we literally just kissed yesterday, it's gonna be awkward.

And we haven't even confirmed if we were a couple or not. I doubt that we'll ever be in a relationship. It was just a date. Nothing more. Nothing less.

I pushed passed the swinging doors and headed into the kitchen where (Y/N) was. I sneaked up behind her, blew on her neck causing her to jump and almost hit me in the face.

"J-Jimin!! Why do you keep scaring me?!,"she asked while shaking her head.

" 'Cause it's fun,"I admitted. And then I smiled. "Did you like the date?"

She just shrugged and went on with scrubbing the counter vigorously. A sigh escapes my lips, knowing that she doesn't even care hurts me a bit. But I just met her, anyways. Again, it was just a date.

"You know,"she said and lowered her voice,"I've never kissed anyone...so you were my first."

I smirk as I move closer to her, her back pressing against the counter's edge. Chests touching, I leaned towards her ear to whisper something. Her breath hitches as soon as the words come from my mouth:

"Can I be your second?"
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