Married to Park Jimin (P.J.M FF) Book 1

Chapter 25

"Mom!" I exclaimed as I ran into the room.

I hugged her and then kissed the top of her head.

"How are you feeling?" I asked.

"Better than ever, sweetheart." She smiled at me.

"Do you know when you get to come home?" I asked her, eagerly.

"The doctor said that she can leave in around a week. They're waiting for her to have a full and successful recovery, since it was quite a big surgery." My father told me.

I nodded.

"Is Jimin here?" My mom asked me.

"Aish, mom do you like your son-in-law more than your own children?" Yoongi laughed, softly.

"Of course not, but he's so sweet. I'm so glad you married him, sweetie." She said.

"I'll get him." Yoongi told us before he left the room.

A couple of minutes later, Yoongi, Jimin and his mother walked into the room.

"Hey, auntie." Jimin said as he came to stand beside me.

"Yeona! How are you?" His mom joined us.

"I'm alright, getting better." She answered.

We all talked for a while.

--45 Minutes Later--

Jimin pulled me to the side.

"What is it?" I asked, confused.

"I have to go to work.." He told me.

"Oh, okay. You can go if you want to." I reassured him as I turned away to go back to my family.

He grabbed my wrist and pulled me back towards him.

"Did you need something..?" I asked him.

"I thought you were going to come with me today." He reminded me.

"Oh.." I recalled my memory.

"Why do you sound so.. Disappointed..?" He asked.

"I'm not disappointed. I was just thinking that it might look bad. I mean, my mom's in a hospital bed.. So, it would look a little bad if I just leave to go with you." I told him.

"I'll ask." He pulled me back to where everyone else was.

"Auntie, Uncle?" He called out for my parents.

They both turned to look at him.

"I was wondering if I could take Zaynah to my office. She told me that she would this morning, but she thinks that you guys would take it a little personally." He added.

"Well, I don't see why not." My dad spoke up.

"Yeah, of course you can go. Don't worry about us, Zaynah. Go ahead and live your life with your husband." My mom told us.

Jimin smiled a big smile and then put his arm around my waist.

"Okay, bye auntie. Bye uncle." He turned to Yoongi. "Bye hyung." 

"Bye guys." I called out as we both left.

He picked me up, bridal style, and then continued walking.

"Jimin.. What are you doing..?" I asked, nervously.

"What? I'm just showing you how much I love you." He smirked.

I could feel my face flushing red.

He carried me all the way outside.

Before putting me down, he gently placed his lips onto mine.

I started kissing him back, since that's what he wanted in the first place.

"Jimin?" A female's voice called out for him.

He pulled away and then rolled his eyes.

"Hyuna? What the fuck do you want?" He asked.

"Are you talking to me like that, Mr Park?" She asked as she glared at me.

"Well, no. Are you fucking deaf?! Get out of here. Why aren't you at work?!" He screamed at her in frustration.

"I was out looking for you." She answered.

"Is that your job?" He asked her.

"No.."

"Then why are you doing something that you aren't required to do?!" He yelled.

"Because.. I'm your assisstant." She replied.

"Correction, you're Jackson's apprentice, not mine." Jimin snapped.

Her eyes widened.

"Why are you still standing here and looking at me as if I said something wrong? Do you want me to fire you?" He added.

"No." 

"Then fucking leave!" He shouted.

She turned her heel, reluctantly, and then left.

He looked back at me, who was still in his arms.

I avoided eye contact.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

I stayed quiet and then freed myself from his embrace.

I stood up and opened the car door, then sat inside and put my seatbelt on.

He looked at me, confused, from outside the window.

Jimin came and sat down in the driver's seat, and then held my hand.

"Princess.." He called out for me.

I looked up at him.

He held my face and pulled me closer.

"I love you." He smiled at me.

I didn't answer him.

"Are you mad at me?" He asked.

"No. Let's just go." I said as I turned away from him and gently pushed his hand away.

He sighed and then started the car