The Player

Chapter 13

CHAEYOUNG

"Come on. Before the bell rings!" I dragged Jimin towards the supply closet at the end of the hall. As we got in, we immediately locked it and made out. "Ppali oppa."

"Your such a bad girl, babe..." Jimin whispered in between kisses. He gently pushed me against the wall and lifted me. "And I love it even more."

He lifted my skirt and ripped my panties.

"Ya! What will I wear the whole afternoon?!"

He grinned. "Go commando, babe."

"I have dance practice you idi--"

"I'll buy you a new one later." I heard his belt unbuckle and his pants fell on the floor.

My eyes widened as he inserted his thing in me. I moaned out loud. "Jiminnie... Ppali juseyo..."

"Shhh..." he placed his hand over my mouth and started moving. I couldn't help but just moan and whimper as we did it inside the tight closet.

It's been like this for almost a month now. We can't take our hands off each other. I was addicted to him and thank goodness he's still addicted to me.

"I'm close baby..." he said. So was I. He moved faster and faster until I felt his seed burst inside me.

Holy s**t.

We both whimpered at our release.

"That. Was. Wow!" I said and he chuckled. We fixed ourselves after but Jimin kept stealing kisses. All I could do was chuckle. "Will you pick me up after class?"

"Of course, baby. I already asked Yoongi to ride with us so no one would suspect."

I kissed him lovingly on his lips when the door suddenly opened.

"Rosie!"

"Sooyoung!" [*Joy of RV]

"Jimin?"

"Sungjae?"

The four theater arts students looked at each other.

"What are you doing here?" They all said at once. Then it was followed by an awkward silence. Jimin was the one to break it.

"We're uh, heading back to the practice room now. We just looked for some...uh..." He looked around then grabbed a mop. "Mop! Yeah. A mop to clean the floor. Rosé spilled some coke while watching me practice..."

Sungjae and Sooyoung looked at each other then back at them. They nodded.

"Are you going to g-get some cleaning t-things too?" Chaeyoung managed to ask.

"Y-Yeah! Mr. Kim asked us to clean the music room so..." Sungjae bit his lower lip to prevent himself from laughing. Jimin did too.

Then before we know it, the two boys grabbed us and ran. Jimin and I went down the staircase while Sungjae and Sooyoung got in the closet.

I laughed while running. Then I remembered, I had no underwear on.

"Ya! Jimin!"

"Hmm?"

I glared at him. His face scrunched up. I rolled my eyes then discreetly pointed at my lower part. His mouth formed an "o". He immediately dug into his backpack and produced some sweatpants.

"This should help you get through 'til I buy you some--" I cover his mouth instantly. 'Coz someone might overhear or something.

"I'll just be at the practice room. Be back in 15 minutes, arasso?"

He nodded and went on his way. I sped off to the girls' locker rooms and changed my clothes. I wore Jimin's sweatpants which looked baggier or me and a sports bra. I tied my hair up too since I'll be dancing. Still feels weird not wearing any underwear.

"Hey, have you heard? The slut from Tourism Department finally got knocked up," I heard someone said. I didn't want to eavesdrop but I got curious when they said "Tourism".

"Choi Sulli finally got her karma after stealing my boyfriend," another one said.

"Aren't you curious who the father is?"

"Well, she's been through every guy's pants in the university so it's hard to tell."

"Wasn't Jimin his latest f--k buddy?"

My hands automaticall landed on my mouth.

"Yeah but he wasn't seen with her for months so it couldn't be him. He always hung out with the Ambassadors and Lisa's friends. You know that dancer girlfriend of Jungkook?"

"Yeah. I saw her dance video with The other ambassadors. She and her friends look like fun girls. I'm so jealous."

"Me too. I wish I could hang out with the ambassadors too--holy s**t! Moira just texted me. She saw Jimin in the mall buying girl's underwear!"

My cheeks instantly burned.

"Jinja?! Ehy... she's making that up. Why would he?"

"Ya, Rosé!"

"Kamjagi-- Aish Park Sooyoung! Don't scare me like that!" I rested my hand over my chest.

"Wae? What are you doing here? I thought you were cleaning the practice room with Jimin?"

"A-Ah. I just arrived a minute before you did."

Two girls looked at us before leaving the locker rooms. I let out a sigh.

"You were eavesdropping on them, weren't you?"

"Shh!" I sat down the bench in front of the lockers.

Sooyoung--Joy for some, started to change her clothes. I, on the other hand, put on my shoes.

"So... Jimin and you...are a couple?"

My eyes widened and signalled her to shush.

"Wae?" She whispered.

"We are but please keep it a secret. I don't want to create a big fuss or anything..." I whispered back. She nodded. We chatted for a bit then went together to the practice room. We found Sungjae inside waiting for his girlfriend Joy.

"Oppa, did you wait long?"

"Ani. I played some games while waiting." He then hid his phone in his bag. "So let's start with some warm-ups?"

"Sure! Jimin's gonna join, I think."

"Jinja? Then where is he? I didn't see him in the lockers."

"Well..."

Joy was grinning. I blushed.

"Open your sns once in a while, oppa," she said snickering.

"I just opened it a while ago. I even read something about Sulli from Tourism Department being pregnant or something."

"I heard," his girlfriend said. "Well, whoever the father is, he should take responsibility. It would suck if the baby won't have a father or something. Plus I also heard Sulli isn't really that well off. She just have benefactors that pays for her tuition fees."

"Oh, Jimin!" Sungjae exclaimed. I turned to see my boyfriend standing still on the door. His face was pale. "Ya, are you okay?"

For a moment, I saw him snap back from his trance and looked at me. His eyes were... different. Then he looked over Joy and Sungkae with a smile. He sat beside me and kissed me on mu temple.

I felt the his heartbeat that was heavy yet faster than normal. He was seating as well.

"Sorry, I ran back here. How far are you guys with warm-up?"

Sungjae answered him and they started to talk. My heart felt heavy and a bit constricted. Why am I being like this? Should I be worried?

No. Why would I be? I trust my boyfriend and I know him.

He won't cheat on me, would he?