Mimi jumped into Namjoon's arms, and he quickly wrapped them around her, holding her close. She kissed him suddenly, her tears falling onto his lips like raindrops. Namjoon's initial hesitation melted away as he responded to her kiss, pinning her against the wall.
His mouth pressed against hers, his lips tracing the curve of her neck, and slowly making their way down to her breasts. He looked sad for a moment as he pulled off her dress, revealing her bare skin underneath. Mimi's breasts were exposed, and Namjoon's eyes drank in the sight.
He swept her off her feet, carrying her to the bed, where he gently laid her down. His hands cupped her breasts, his mouth sucking on them as she moaned and groaned with pleasure. Namjoon's fingers danced across her skin, touching every part of her body, sending shivers down her spine.
As he made his way down to her thighs, his hands touched her warm skin, and he started stroking her gently. After removing his hand, a gush of water flowed out, washing over his fingers like a tap. He smiled, pleased with her response, and inserted his hand again, his fingers moving slower and slower, then faster, as Mimi's moans grew louder.
She widened her legs, inviting him in, and Namjoon's eyes locked onto hers, his gaze burning with desire. Mimi pushed him onto his back, changing their positions, and kissed him slowly, her lips teasing his.
As they kissed, Namjoon's hands roamed her body, touching every curve and contour. Mimi's cries of pleasure filled the air, and Namjoon's passion grew, his desire for her consuming him.
Finally, he took her, their bodies moving in perfect sync. Mimi's cries grew louder, and Namjoon's groans deepened, their passion reaching a crescendo.
Afterward, as they lay entwined, Mimi began to cry, her tears falling onto Namjoon's chest. He held her close, his arms wrapped around her, and gently stroked her hair.
As the tears subsided, Namjoon carried Mimi to the bathroom, where he bathed her, washing away the sweat and tears. He gently massaged her skin, his fingers kneading her muscles, relaxing her.
As they stood under the warm water, Namjoon's eyes locked onto Mimi's, his gaze filled with love and adoration.
"babe im sorry for ignoring you too.i love you too and i miss you too"
Mimi smiled, her eyes shining with happiness, and Namjoon knew in that moment that their love was rekindled, stronger than ever...
****
Jimin sat by the water's edge, mesmerized by its beauty. He snapped multiple photos, capturing the serene atmosphere. As he reviewed his shots, he noticed one particular photo - of Lisa, who was standing nearby, engrossed in her phone.
Lisa looked stunning, her beauty radiating even from a distance. Jimin's eyes lingered on the photo, admiring her. Just then, Lisa started walking towards him. Jimin's heart skipped a beat as he worried about why he had taken her picture without her consent.
But instead of confronting him, Lisa sat down beside him and asked, "Can I use your phone for a moment?" Jimin, still nervous, replied, "I didn't take picture of you" Lisa looked confused, unsure how to respond.
She quickly recovered, saying, "I wanted to check my account page." Jimin handed over his phone, and Lisa began scrolling through her social media. Her expression changed from confusion to sadness as she read a message.
The message was a harsh comment on one of her recent posts, criticizing her appearance. Lisa's eyes dropped, and she looked crestfallen. Jimin noticed her distress and asked if everything was okay. Lisa handed his phone back, saying, "Thanks."
Jimin just smiled, trying to reassure her. But then, Lisa dropped a bombshell: "You know, in America, we'd call you a pervert for taking someone's picture without their consent." Jimin's face flushed, but he laughed it off, asking for a handshake to make amends.
Instead, Lisa surprised him with a warm hug. Jimin's smile broadened as he wrapped his arms around her, feeling a spark of connection. As they hugged, Jimin realized that sometimes, unexpected moments can lead to beautiful connections...
Jimin turned to Lisa and asked, "Can we be friends?" But before Lisa could respond, they heard the sound of police officers approaching, their cold voices echoing through the night air.
The officers were accompanied by a group of people holding torches, about twenty of them, scattered around the water's edge. The lights cast an eerie glow, making it seem like the officers were closing in on Jimin and Lisa.
Panic set in as they realized they had to hide, but there was nowhere to go. They knew the punishment for being caught would be severe, and the thought of being disgraced publicly was unbearable.
With the torches getting closer and closer, Jimin and Lisa knew they had to act fast. They spotted a large rock at the water's edge and quickly huddled together behind it.
Jimin sat down, and Lisa positioned herself between his legs, wrapping his arms around her to conceal themselves from view. The security guard shone his light on the water, checking every nook and cranny, but Jimin and Lisa remained hidden.
After what felt like an eternity, the guard left, and Jimin and Lisa let out a collective sigh of relief. They remained still for a moment, Lisa nestled between Jimim's legs, his arms wrapped protectively around her.
As Jimin and Lisa walked away from the scene, they were still fearful of being caught. The people with torches were still scattered around, and Jimin and Lisa were relieved to be wearing casual outerwear instead of their school uniforms.
However, their relief was short-lived, as one of the officers spotted them. "What are you doing here, and where are you going?" he asked gruffly. Jimin and Lisa exchanged nervous glances.
The officer asked if they were students from the school, but Jimin and Lisa remained silent. Then, Jimin suddenly spoke up, "She's my girlfriend, and I'm escorting her. She's not feeling well."
The officer looked at Lisa, and Jimin could tell he was assessing her condition. After a moment, the officer said, "I can see she's weak. Okay, you can carry your girlfriend and go." Jimin quickly wrapped his arm around Lisa's waist, pulling her close.
As they walked away from the officer, Lisa placed her hand on Jimin's neck, and he felt a spark of electricity. They moved in sync, Jimin's arm still wrapped around Lisa's waist. Even after they were out of sight of the officer, Jimin didn't want to let go of her waist.
Lisa, too, seemed hesitant to break the contact. She left her hand on Jimin neck, and they walked together, lost in the moment. Finally, as they reached their tents, Jimin reluctantly released Lisa's waist and hand.
"Bye," Jimin said, smiling softly. Lisa replied, "Bye," and slipped into her tent. Jimim entered his own tent, a wide grin still plastered on his face. He felt elated, his heart still racing from their close encounter...