Chapter 5, Once all the awkwardness of Namjoon walking in on Jimin and I making out we all three ate a late night snack and then got ready for bed.   Namjoon took the couch and I was left with a dilemma. The floor or Jimin's bed?   There are pros and cons for both,   The floor: Cons: it's hard Pros: away from Jimin   Jimin's bed: Cons: I'll have to share with Jimin Pros: it's comfier than the floor.   I ended up choosing his bed. It was a queen so we should have plenty of room. He lent me a shirt and shorts and I slip them on while he was in the bathroom.   I slip into his bed and get comfortable. Soon he joins and I roll the opposite way so I don't have to look at him. That was a bad idea because I soon found arms around my waist pulling me against him.   "Jimin." I warn him.   "I'm not doing anything." He says into the back of my neck.   "Then what do you call this?" I move my hands down to my waist hovering over his arms.   "I'm not doing anything." He says again lips pressed almost innocently against where my spine met my neck.   "Go any farther than you are now and I'll be calling Jin." I lie. I don't even have my phone.   "Night, Hyejin." He says. I slowly begin to fall asleep. "I love you." I heard a faint voice say as I slowly fall into my slumber.                         I awoke to the feeling of something running along my bare skin around my hip. Wait bare skin?   I open my eyes and come face to face with Jimin. He smiles and I frown looking down. Thank god, all clothing was intact. My shirt was just hiked up bit.   Suddenly I'm pulled forward, my head and my chest rests on Jimin's chest. This actually felt nice, I close my eyes and start to doze off once more. That is until I felt a pair of lips land on my forehead.   I open my eyes and blink up towards him.   "Shouldn't you be returning to Sooeun's before Seokjin comes for you?" He speaks up in a rough voice. Oh that was unexpected. I actually find that his morning voice is really y.   I groan. "I hate mornings." They have me really messed up, thinking that Jimin has a y voice. Dear god.   I push myself up and glance over at his alarm clock. Damn, it's only ten?   "I can help you with waking up." He says pulling me down and connecting our lips. His hands run along my sides before resting on my hips. He then smirks into the kiss before his hands slide down further onto my giving each side a squeeze.   I squeal into the kiss and pull away giving him the death glare. I smack his shoulder.   His hands still remain on my bottom. I sit up straight and realize my position. I'm straddling him, hmm.   "Then I guess I can help you wake up too." I bite my lip trying to hide my smirk. You're so going to pay for this Jimin.   I bring my hand to his chest and slowly slide it down getting closer and closer to his manly parts. Something I said I'd never touch, but today would be an exception.   I palm him through his shorts and his eyes widen. He groans and I smirk.   "The I walk in on." Namjoon's voice enters my hearing range.   My eyes widen and my neck swings in his direction. There he stood shaking his head at our position.   "No it's not what it looks like." I say quickly. I didn't get to finish my plan, I pout.   "Really because it looks like you're touching his ." Namjoon snorts.   "No." I pull my hand from his crotch that had noticeably grown a bit since I first touched it. "Dammit I-why did you have to walk in? I was about to nail him in the balls as payback for messing with me."   "Oh well by all means