Hurt | pjm ff

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Author's note:
***Some parts contain +16***

My Baby Mama....

The sever then left with an pout on her lips. "Jimin what was that?" I said. Jimin just shrugged his shoulders. "Jimin, baby mama really?" I said. "We can make it happen. Would you like to have my baby?" Jimin asked. "Of course I would love to have a family with you." I said. "So when we get home, we can try right?" Jimin asked. "Well first I wanted to get married first then we can start a family." Y/n responded. Jimin pouted.

"Here is your food. Enjoy." The sever said in a neutral tone. We both just nodded. Y/n started munching on pastries while jimin started eating on the milk bread. We both are everything and drunk our coffee and tea. Jimin then left enough money for her tip and the bill. Jimin then got in the car after helping me in. We then both headed back to home to cuddle and watch Netflix.

We then both arrived home. Before jimin got out he said something, "Y/n. I hope you know that I'm not forcing you to have a family with me. I know that I left you for two long lonely years. I know how you felt because I felt the same way. I can wait till your ready. I promise I won't leave you when your pregnant. I won't leave you for another girl. I love you for you. I don't care if you gain weight because I know that you're carrying our little buddle of joy. I don't even care if you can't get pregnant because as long as I have you, I'm fine. I just need you. I love you." Jimin confessed.

"Ji-ii-min....." I struggled to say due to me trying to hold back my sobs. I climbed over to his seat and sat on his lap. Jimin cupped my face and wiped off the tears that fell. "I love you too jimin. I wouldn't leave for no one. I would start a family right now if I got pregnant. I would marry you right this second. I can't live without jimin. I love you." I said.

Jimin then looked at my parted lips and back at my eyes. Jimin then gently rapped his hand around the back of my neck and pulled me in. He slowly but passionately kissed me. It was like he was showing how much he loved me. He then took my upper lip in between his lips. I then took his lower lip in between my lips. I then gently tugged his roots. Jimin then groaned. I started to roll my hips on his lap. Both of our chests rising and falling. I then tugged his hair harder as a hint I need air. Jimin understood then left my lips. Our lips made a pop sound. All that was heard in the car was panting. Jimin then said, "We should get inside the car. It looks like it is about to rain.". I then looked outside and it was about to rain.

Jimin then proceeded to pick me up and walk to the door. Jimin then entered the code to the keypad. I never changed it because I always thought that jimin would come back. Jimin then took off our shoes and put the down on the couch. "Do you want some pj's?" Jimin asked. I replied with a nod. Jimin then left to find some pj's for the both of us. Jimin then came back with two oversized grey t-shirts and one pair of sweats and some shorts for me. Jimin then proceeded to undress and get into his pj's. I did the same. I looked at myself and I thought "Man this shirt is really big on me. At least I still got some shorts.". The shirt stopped at my knees. Once I looked back up at jimin he was already dressed and waiting for me. Jimin looked at me and said "You look good in my clothes.". I then put both of our clothes inside the hamper. I then layed down between jimin's legs. He was the big spoon and I was the little spoon. He had his arms rapped around me. I had my head resting on his chest. Once we were both comfortable, we turned on the TV.

Jimin then searched for a movie on Netflix while I scrolled through Instagram. My phone then vibrated and the name jungguk popped up. I clicked the message. The message read "Are we still on for movie night?". "Sh*t I forgot about our movie night." I thought to myself. Me and jungkook had movie every Thursday for the last two years. It was our way to bond and mostly because I jimin supposely died on a Thursday. It was a chance for me to cry out my tears without being alone. Jungkook would sometimes bottle up his emotions till Thursday just to hold me and cry with me. I could never ask for a better friend than jungkook. I was out of my daze when jimin pecked my lips. "Babe I been calling your name. You okay? You feeling well? Do we need to pause and go lay down?" Jimin asked concerned. "No sorry. I was thinking." I replied. "Thinking about what?" Jimin questioned. "Nothing. It was just that jungkook texted me and asked if he could over for movie night." I responded. "Do you want him to come over?" Jimin asked. "I mean every Thursday for the last two years jungkook would come over and we would have movie night. He would come over to just bond or just to cry." I said. "Why would he come over to cry?" Jimin asked. "Well you supposely died on Thursday. So every Thursday jungkook came over so that I wouldn't have to cry alone. Sometimes he would just bottle up his emotions just to cry on Thursday with me." I responded. "Ohhhh...... That makes sense." Jimin said. "I don't mind him coming over but I wanted to spend time with you alone." Jimin said with a pout. "Okay. I'll text jungkook to come over next time." I said. "Thank you baby." Jimin said smiling.

We played a kid movie. It was called Over The Moon. People said that it was good. I know it might seem childish but I watched the trailer and it seemed good. Jimin got us a blanket and wrapped it around us. The outside was dark and grey. The light drizzle turned to droplets to rain to pouring. The skies were crying. The sun was not visible.

The movie was half way in when I looked up at jimin. Jimin was just staring at me. He had a look on his face like he needed me. He had that look on his face ever since I told him to back up and let me get some air from our make out session. Jimin just stared at me and I stared back at him. The movie was starting to fade into the rain outside hitting from the roof to the window onto the ground. Both of your chests rising and falling.

Our breathing was in sync. We both waited to see who make the first move. I looked at his lips while he looked at mine. He quickly licked his dry lips to become wet. He then lifted me up to go on his lap. I rested my hands on his chest. My legs on each side of his knees. He was sitting straight up with his legs on the couch. His back resting on the armrest
He then slide his cold fingers but warm hands inside my shirt. He started to draw imagery shapes on my lower back. He was close to my bra strap. Maybe a tad bit too close. I didn't mind. I actually liked it. I found myself falling into his touch. He then proceeded to grab the back of my neck ever so gently. He lean leaned both of us together till we touched foreheads. He then stared into my eyes while I did the same. His minty, cold, fresh breath hitting my face. I shivered.

"Will you have my baby?"