Obsessed!| P.jm

ups and downs

It was the first night in a few weeks I had been able to sleep through the entire night. My sleep had constantly been interrupted by me being uncomfortable or my feet being swollen, and then she didn’t want to ask. But Jimin knew. I really wanted him to massage my feet and he had done exactly that.

But Jimin is finally able to sleep a whole night without interruptions. It is so comfortable because I'm is sleeping in his arms, and my breath is hitting his neck as we curled up in the sheets.

Yet, my comfort doesn’t last long. I whines lightly as I felt nausea in my stomach, and I'm very soon on my feet and running to the bathroom, a hand over my mouth. Jimin notices how my body removes itself from his in a hurry, and he immediately gets up to follow right behind.

I'm sitting on the floor in front of the toilet, struggling to keep my hair away from my face. Jimin frowns lightly as he squats down behind me, wrapping a hand around my soft hair and removing it from my face.

"J-jimin the twins are killing me I can't do this anymore I feel weak" I sobbed into his arms. "Baby I know I'm sorry" he coos rubbing my back

I really hates that Jimin sees me like this, but I also loves how much he cares and how quick he is to help. And Jimin really does know me well because he’s smiling softly at me when I removes myself from the toilet. I sits back against the wall, eyes closed I sighed  deeply as I looks down at my baby bump.

“I do this for you my loves,” I says, pointing to my stomach. Jimin chuckles, leaning forward. I grimaces at him as he leans in and presses a quick kiss to my forehead. How was he even able to get that close after seeing me throwing up the dinner they had the night before?

“I’ll go get you a glass of water,” he says softly as he stands to his feet. I stayed seated on the bathroom floor as I watches his figure disappear out of the bathroom. I smiles to myself as I watches my boyfriend walk away, thankful that he’s doing all this without me asking. But I knows him, and I knows he would do it no matter what. That’s just how Jimin is.

The next day I woke up looking like a mess my hair going at of places, my eyes was adjusting from the light, I looked down at Jimin snuggling himself with the duvet. I looked at him with awe.
 
     

                               ~Lunch time~

Tteokbokki

Lots of them

That is what Jimin has been buying the past month because of me has started developing weird eating habits. Not that tteokbokki were weird, it was just weird to see how I was able to choke down three or four of those in one day.

Jimin watches in amusement as he places mu fifth tteokbokki in front of me. I grab the chopsticks and digs into the tteokbokki as if I had been starving the entire week. “Good?” Jimin asks as he leans across the counter top in front of me. I nods, mouth full and with a glint in my eye which appeared after the first visit at the doctor’s.

“Mhm,” I hums as I continues to stuff my face. Jimin chuckles as he moves around the kitchen to make himself one. He had made a promise to me because apparently, I'm normally non-existing insecurity had appeared out of a sudden. He clearly remembers how this eating habit started and he chuckles to himself whenever he thinks about it.

“Baby,” Jimin coos, “just tell me what’s wrong.” I shaked my head as I crossed my arms over my chest. Jimin sighs as he rests his hands on my thighs. 

“Please?” He tries again. I lets out a small groan, letting my head fall forward and land against his chest. Inpresses a kiss to the top of my head as he waits for me to speak up. What leaves to my mouth was not expected. I looks up at him with a small pout.

“I have this sick craving for tteokbokki,” I mumbles. Jimin looks at me, confused and not really following. Why was I'm upset about tteokbokki? I notices his confused expression and sighs. “Like tons of them.”

Jimin nods, pursing his lips. A smile breaks on his lips, and he wants to laugh but knowing his girlfriend, I’d probably curse at him or something if he did that. I keeps looking at him with a pout, obviously irritated by this craving of mine.

Jimin pulls me into his chest, hugging me. “I’ll go buy tons of tteokbokki for you,” he tells me, “AND I will make them for you too.”

I pushes myself away from his chest, eyeing him as he still stands before me with a smile. “Jimin, I’ll become fat if I eat cup noodles all the time.”

He chuckles. “I will eat the same amount of tteokbokkis you,” he states. “And who cares your mine anyways.”

"Get ready we're going for a date"