Blame Miss. Geraldine ? Jikook ??

Chapter 34: Christmas

The frown never left my face but I still nodded nonetheless, I understood what he was saying, it wouldn't be as meaningful if I hadn't thought of it myself, "Okay, thank you for helping, I'm gonna go somewhere for inspiration. Seriously though this actually did help, thank you." I smiled and stood from the chair.

Baekhyun continued to play the game as Taehyung showed me out, "thanks again Tae." I smiled and waved while leaving as he grinned his signature rectangle shaped smile making me laugh a little while making my way towards the only place I could think of that might help inspire me.

I eventually got to the park, but turned before reaching it, right into the trees, and right up the steps into my treehouse.

I laid on my back and just relaxed, hoping Baekhyun was right.

~ Of course Jungkook got inspired otherwise this wouldn't be a very good Christmas chapter now would it ~

It was Christmas Eve, Jimin and I were curled up on the white couch in the cinema room, enjoying "Home Alone" together on the night before Christmas.

Jimin seemed relieved, to say the least, that I had dropped the whole Christmas gift thing when I did. He had laughed about it earlier, when he explained that he would hate a gift from me...

Because if it was something he didn't like, he said he would get extremely uncomfortable and not know what to do with himself. And also, that he would feel guilty since he had no money to get me anything back...

I didn't want to give anything away that I actually had got him something, so I just went along with it, but also reassured him that he would never have to feel bad about not getting me anything. Besides, he's gonna love what I got him anyway.

"Hey Jiminie, it's pretty late, we wouldn't want to keep Santa up late waiting for us to go to bed now would we?" I smirked and laughed a little as the film ended.

"Hmm, I'm sure Santa can wait a little while longer, I'm not tired yet, but we could go to bed for something else..." Clearly Jimin had other ideas as he looked as innocently as he could up to me, using huge dark eyes and a small subtle smirk playing on his plump pink lips.

Sexy - was my immediate thought, and clearly the area he was currently sat on while straddling me agreed.

"Oh I dunno, you might end up with nothing but coal for being such a bad boy..." I knew exactly what he wanted but I was gonna tease him first.

I had my hands gently gliding along his bare thighs as he was only in a baggy t-shirt and a pair of my extremely short boxers. He placed his own small hands over mine and stopped them from moving, not once breaking eye contact with me.

"But what if I'm already on Santa's naughty list... Then, surely, it doesn't matter if we stay up all night." Okay so maybe I had been a little too distracted by the sultry tone in his voice and the pure lust that pooled in his dark eyes to notice that he had lifted my hands around to hold them above my head.

"Hmm, but I don't think I'm on Santa's naughty list, and I wouldn't want you dragging me down with you." I frowned as I looked up at him, god he's gorgeous.

The dim lighting cast shadows across his pale skin, caused by his fluffy blonde bed head of hair that hadn't been touched since we woke up this morning, except when he runs his fingers through it out of habit, which he knows has an effect on me.

He bit his lip - which also effects me - before leaning towards the side of my neck and my jaw. He very painfully slowly begun leaving wet, open mouthed kisses all over my skin. His hot breath and the way he hummed gently against my throat was killing me.