Skinship
Fluffy af ok
You and Park Jimin have known each other for four years. You’ve been together for two. You’ve liked him for three. You always wondered how long he’s liked you. It was nice to think he had feelings for you from a distance, you know?
You knew how Park Jimin worked. His fears and favorites. His point of view on certain topics. How much love he had for his fans and members. Which was too much to put in words.
You kept remembering how Jimin hated skinship before you guys started dating. He’d cringe even when he gave you a side hug or accidentally touch your hand before you two started dating. Every time you’d think about it, you’d laugh.
The Jimin now only changed one thing about himself because he loves you so much.
He believed; to love someone, you must show as much affection as you can. Yet, he only believed that when he met you.
He wanted to touch you. He wanted to hold you. He wanted to feel you under his fingertips.
Scratch “want.” He needed to.
Some days he’d come over to your house and find you wrapped up in a blanket like a baby. He’d flash a smile, seeing your eyes closed and your mouth agape. You were adorable in his eyes. He’d wake you up with a soft kiss on your forehead. He loved seeing your eyes flutter open.
“Can I join you?” He’d whisper with a smile. You’d respond with a hum and a nod.
He would chuckle before throwing his keys on your coffee table and taking off his jacket.
“Am I allowed to take off my shirt?” He asked, gripping the hem.
“Oh yes, honey you are allowed.” You replied with a tired smirk and closed eyes.
He chuckled once again and it opened your eyes a bit more. The real reason why your eyelids opened was because you didn’t want to miss the strip. You loved the way he took off his shirt and he knew it.
He grabbed the hem of his shirt with one arm over the other and pulled it straight off his torso, tossing it onto the chair. You watched his back muscles flex as his arms relaxed once again and you hummed with a chuckle.
“I knew you’d watch.” He said, walking over to you.
“Oh my goodness, Park Jimin, I can see your nipples.” You said while putting a hand up to stop him.
He laughed again while leaning over you with one arm on the back of the couch and the other touching your blanket covered waist.
He unfolded the blanket from around your body and lied down next to you. He flipped the ends of the blanket over himself to cover everything.
“Why is your shirt already off?” He asked once he situated himself.
“The real question is, why didn’t you question that when you lifted the blanket up from my body?” You raised your eyebrows after wrapping your arms around his neck. He did the same but around your waist.
“I just.. Well, I..” He stuttered.
“Uh-huh. Okay.” You nodded with a smug look.
“I didn’t question it because I didn’t mind. At all.” He inched his face closer to yours, foreheads together and everything.
You took a moment to register everything because you made yourself drown in his dark chocolate brown eyes.
“Pervert.” You smiled and shifted your body to fit more with his.
He chuckled into your neck, which made you flinch away and squeeze your eyes shut.
“You know I’m seriously ticklish on my neck!” You whined.
“I did it because every part of my body needs to be connected to you.” He said while pulling you closer. His cheek was now on yours and his grip was tightening around you.
You took a deep breath in and breathed out feeling refreshed as he hugged you.
His hands were now traveling all up your back and waist.
You could feel his light fingertips as he kissed you gently under your ear. You couldn’t believe you weren’t ticklish when he kissed you on your neck, but you didn’t mind.
Soon after, there were soft snores right next to your ear and you could tell Jimin was falling asleep gently. That was when you started humming his favorite song and running your fingers through his hair softly. He’d shift under you but only hugging you tighter and burying his head deeper into the crook of your neck.
The Jimin you didn’t date before, would’ve never done this with any other girl.
You were the only one. The only one he’d touch with so much affection. The only one he would love.
