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"I'm going to take you somewhere today." I said, looking down at him. He just stared at me, blinking once.

"I'm going to ditch school and we're gonna have some fun, okay?" I said, tilting my head at him. I was going to show him that he wasn't some slave. That he could love a normal life like normal people. I could take him around town and buy him clothes... maybe get him a job somewhere so he could get an apartment.

He nodded at that, reaching down to take his boxers off. I widened my eyes, grabbing his hands and pulling them away. "What are you doing?"

"You said that we're going to have fun." he said, looking at me. "So I'm letting you use me."

"Not everything is sexual!" I said, squeezing his hands. "I meant go out and do things, like shopping!"

"I've never been shopping..." he said, looking down at his hands, which I was holding tightly. I instantly let his hands go, looking away.

"Well, you can do whatever you want for now on, okay?"

"I can....?" he said softly, sitting up. I nodded, turning my face to look at him.

"Yes."

Suddenly, he leaned forward, his lips touching mine as he kissed me softly.

My eyes widened as I shoved him off, my heart pounding out of my chest. "What the hell, Jimin?!!"

"You said I could do whatever I wanted..." he muttered, playing with his fingers. I just stared at him, my jaw dropping.

"Are you gay or something?"

"What does that mean?"

"Are you sexually attracted to men, Jimin?!"

He paused, staring at me as he thought. "Why does gender matter?"

I stared back at him, my head spinning at his words. Why did gender matter?

I looked away from him, getting off of my bed. This was all happening too fast... I was not falling for him. I was not... I was not... I was not...

"Jungkook?" he said softly, looking down at his hands. "Are you angry? I'm sorry..."

I just shook my head. I barely knew him. I could not like him.

"No." I said, going into my closet to get dressed privately. I got out jeans and a hoodie for Jimin, throwing them at him. "Get dressed."

He nodded, dressing into my clothes as I went into the bathroom to take a leak.

I zipped my pants back up, turning around to wash my hands. I jumped when I saw Jimin in the doorway, silently cursing myself for not closing the door.

"Jungkook..." he said quietly, the sleeves of my hoodie that he wore going down past his fingers.

"What?" I said, turning on the water and washing my hands.

"You're big.." he mumbled, biting his bottom lip. I froze at that, my heart once again picking up it's speed.

"What??"

"I would very much like that inside of me one day." He said, walking out of the bathroom. I stared down into the sink, red rushing to my cheeks.

What?!! What!!!

I dried my hands off, taking a few deep breaths to stop the flustered feeling rising in my chest.

"Jimin!"

"Yes?" he said, walking back over to me.

"I only fu¢k girls!" I said, tightening my fists. He just stared at me, blinking a few times.

"Why?"

"Because guys don't have a fu¢king vag!na!" I said, glaring at him. "So don't get any ideas."

He nodded slowly, bringing his sweater paws up to his face to hide it.

"This hoodie smells like you..." he said, closing his eyes. "If you won't fu¢k me, then will you please hold me like you did last night?"

My heart fluttered at his words, and I looked away, slamming my fist against the granite sink. Why did I have a soft spot for him when I didn't even know him? why were his words so soothing and flustering to me?

"Let's go." I said, walking out of the bathroom. He didn't respond, silently following behind me as I left my room and went down the stairs. My aunt would be at work, so she shouldn't be a problem.

I opened the front door, stepping outside and waiting for Jimin.

He stopped at the door, not taking a single step outside. I furrowed my eyebrows, clapping my hands at him. "Come on, I don't have all day."

"I-I don't want..." he started, tears forming in his eyes as he fumbled with his fingers. "I don't want them to see me..."

"Jimin," I said with a sigh, reaching my hand out for him. "They are not going to take you away. I promise."

"You do?" he said, looking up at me and reaching for my hand. I nodded, grabbing it softly as tugging him towards me.

"Promise." I said, giving his hand a gentle squeeze. He smiled at that, and I found myself smiling back, unable to hide it. Seeing Jimin happy, well...

it just made me happy, too.

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