We got home and then I put Chun-Ja to bed.
"Now that we're all alone again.." Jimin snaked his hands around my waist as he pulled me into the other room.
"But that's the thing.. You're not all alone." Yoongi spoke up.
"O-Oh, hyung! I didn't realise you were still here." Jimin laughed, awkwardly and nervously as he rubbed the back of his neck.
"I'll be here for a while." He reassured us.
"That's fine, Yoongi. Stay for as long as you need." I chuckled.
"Will do.."
"Now, if you excuse us.." Jimin picked me up by my waist, and started walking towards the bedroom.
"Jimin, not now.." I whispered as I put myself down.
He pouted as he watched me walk away.
"Do you want anything to eat or drink?" I asked my brother.
"No, I'm full from all the ice cream we had." He told me as he avoided eye contact.
"Zaynah, I want to take you out somewhere later tonight." Jimin joined in the conversation, completely changing the subject, with a quiet voice, as he came to hold my hand.
Yoongi's eyes widened for some reason.
"Okay-"
"No." Yoongi cut me off.
Jimin raised an eyebrow.
"Hyung? This isn't a new thing, I take her out all the time." He told him.
"Well I said no, so no."
"Yoongi.. What's gotten into you?" I asked, completely dumbfounded.
"Nothing, I just don't want you to go out with him tonight." He answered, coolly.
"He's my husband.. You said you trusted him." I reminded him.
"Keyword, 'Trusted'." He emphasized the 'ed' at the end.
"Yoongi?!"
He stood up.
"You have no idea what he and his friends have been planning, ever since he laid eyes on you." He told me.
Jimin flinched in surprise.
"What the fuck are you talking about?!" I asked, my blood boiling.
He looked at me, sympathetically.
"I love him, Yoongi! You always do this! You did it the day we met him, and now you're doing it again!"
"Do you love her, Jimin?" Yoongi asked him.
He looked up at him.
"I do." He replied.
I took a sigh of relief, for some reason.
"Then why the fuck did you give your friends permission to rape her tonight?!" He screamed at him.
My eyes widened.
"H-Hyung?! What are you talking about?!" Jimin asked.
"Yoongi? What the fuck!? Why would you assume such a big and horrible thing?!" I asked.
"You don't believe me, huh?" He asked.
I folded my arms over my chest.
"I knew you wouldn't. Which is why I have proof."
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Married to Park Jimin (P.J.M FF) Book 1
FanfictionYou were forced to get married to Park Jimin. Your fathers were good friends and Jimin was having trouble settling in, so they thought that you were perfect for the job. You try your best to be good to him, but he doesn't. Your older brother (Yoongi...
