Chapter 1,

"Hyejin, get up the boys are coming over today." My brother calls out from outside my bedroom door.

  I groan in response. "And that makes me want to get up because?"   "Because you need to be appropriately dressed whenever men come into the house."   "Oh shut up, Jin." I groan, he's too protective of me. I'm a grown woman, I can protect myself. "Nothing's going to happen, it's just the boys."   I heard my door click open. "You know very well that both Jimin and Jungkook have a thing for you. Even though they are my friends I don't trust them. I trust Jungkook more than Jimin because of his age, but he's still a boy."   "Oh please. I can protect myself from their advances." I sit up crossing my arms over my chest.   He shakes his head. "I'm not so sure."   "Please just let me sleep longer." I beg him. "Who in their right mind gets up at 9 in the morning?"   "Normal people, Hyejin." He sighs before running a hand through his hair. "I'll let you sleep but you'd better be aware of your surroundings."   "Okay, night Jinnie!" I squeal before burrowing back into my comforter. --- I awoke to the feeling of my hair being . An unfamiliar warmth was drawing me in. I snuggled further into it and I realized that it was breathing.   My eyes flew open and I saw the chest of someone. I look up and groan.   I pull away. "Seriously Jimin?"   "What?" He smirks down at me. I sit up and sigh. This guy was always pissing me off, I don't see why Jin thinks he has a crush on me?   "Why are you in bed with me?" I shove his shoulder a bit.   "Because you're really cute whenever you sleep." He winks.    I roll my eyes. "I look like a dying dog whenever I sleep."    "A cute dying dog." He pokes my nose.   I shove his hand away.   "Can we play 2 truths and 2 dares?" He asks.   I felt my forehead crease. "Why?"   "I'm bored." He shrugs.   I bite my lip. "Why not, it's not like I've got anything better to do."   "Okay you go first." He gestures for me to go first.   "Okay truth or dare?"   "Dare." He smirks.   "Hmm." I put a finger to my chin. I smirk, I gesture him forward before I stick my finger in his ear. I pull it out. "Now it."   He gives my index finger a disgusted look, but then smirks. He his lips before moving forward taking my hand into his own. He then proceeds to bring it to his lips. His tongue darts out and it circles around my finger. Then suddenly he it into his mouth.   I gasp and try to yank my finger out. I felt him smirk against my finger as his tongue continued to tease around my finger. His teeth would occasionally graze across the skin and I would shiver. I got lost in the moment whenever he looked up toward me with lust filled eyes.   I clear my throat, Jesus Hyejin just what are you thinking?   "Are you done?" I raise my eyebrow towards him. He slowly let's my finger slide out of his mouth.   "Uh-huh." He smirks. I pull at his black t-shirt and wipe away his spit before pulling my hand back to my spot.   "You're gross." I stare down at my poor finger.   "Whatever you say. Truth or dare?"   "Truth." I cross my arms over my chest.   "So, do you really like Yoongi?" He gets all serious all of the sudden.   My hands move to clamp over his mouth. "Who told you that?"   His tongue darts out to run along my hand. I pull back disgusted again.   "I overheard you, Namjoon, and Taehyung talking about it." He shrugs. More like he overheard Taehyung teasing me about it while Namjoon and I sat back and sighed.   "Well then don't you already know the answer to that?"   "Yeah, but I want to hear it directly from you." He points towards me.   "Well currently I'm trying to forget about him, because I know it's impossible for him to like me back." I shrug.   Jimin bites his lip trying to hide a huge smile that had spread out across his face.   "Truth or dare?" I ask him.   "Truth."   "Do you like me? Because Jin seems to think you do." I smirk a bit towards him. He's going to say no. Jin is usually wrong whenever he reads people.   "Yeah, I do." He admits with a smirk.   My smirk falls. "What?"   "Yeah, you know I can help you get over Yoongi if you want." He puts a hand on my knee.   "That's not needed." I push his hand away.   "Okay. Truth or dare?"    "Hmm. Dare." I answer.   "Let me kiss your neck." He smirks.   I frown. "Seriously? You're such a typical guy."   He shrugs. "Move your hair aside."   I groan and do as I'm told. "I hate you." That was a slight lie, there was always something about Jimin that stuck out to me. But because he was cocky I would usually push him away. Guys like that always piss me off. But somehow I'm a complete hypocrite because despite my hatred toward guys like that Jimin managed to get under my skin. And by that I mean sometimes (rarely; okay maybe more often than that) he would make my heart flutter with his skillful tactics at trying to flirt with me.   Although, I've always thought he was just teasing me. Guess I was wrong.   Yoongi was forever my first crush and then I had a slight interest in Namjoon but that didn't last long because he would forever be my best guy friend.   Then Jimin came along and started with his teasing.   So, he likes me? Two can play at this teasing game.   "Come here." I felt him pull me forward.   He moved me forward until I was sitting in his lap. He brushed my hair aside and his lips before planting them on the crook of my neck.   I lean to the side to allow him more room. His lips at my skin, his tongue running circles against the small patch of skin he had his lips around.   I felt heat pour into my abdomen