"I'll marry you."
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They say life gives you 7 chances of love. But what if you catch all of them? What if life gives you 7 different chances only to take every chance individually?
Warning:-
Phobias.
Psychological illness.
Violence.
A litt...
Eyes wide open, heart poundings like crazy, body sweating like hell and mind was out of reach. Yeah, that's exactly my condition after finding a half-naked Jimin on top of me early in the morning. That wouldn't be a bad thing if I didn't remember that last night I drank 12 cans of beer and intentionally wore the revealing nightdress, so whoever I found first to make him fuck me and help me to relieve my stress. But seems like things didn't turn out the way I wanted them.
"You up?" I look down at Jimin who was smiling like nothing happened last night. Not that I remember about it but still I'm sure something happened. He sat up following me and suddenly a gush of cold wind touch my body, making me shiver and wrap my arms around me. And that's when my eyes widened in the realisation I wasn't wearing my jacket. Jimin seems to notice it as he chuckles.
"I saw more than this last night, so don't worry about me seeing." I choke on the air thinking about the possibilities of last night. I'm sure we didn't have sex last night because I can feel my legs and if Jimin fucked me, then forget about my legs I can't feel my body because the fantasies of his first night are wild as he told me.
"What did I've done last night?" I asked while praying to God not to come out something more embarrassing than it is already.
"You practically begged me to fuck you last night and I almost did, if your sleep didn't poke its dick in the middle." He giggles slightly making me confuse whether to laugh or cry. But I decided not to do any of them and take a shower and so I did. After that, I walk downstairs but suddenly someone pulls me into the corner of the stairs. My heart was about to blast but seeing the familiar face calms me.
"Tae! What are you doing?" I can't hide my irritation in my voice? Not that I wanted to.
"Actually I should ask that who did you last night?" He crosses his hands on his chest making me confuse. When he sees I can't figure out anything he just pulls his phone out of his pocket and take a picture of me and then shove it to my face. And there I notice some big, perfectly visible hickeys on my neck and chest.
(A/N:- If you're uneasy with the topic of bruises, hickeys or burn marks etc, and have anxiety after seeing them, then I'll suggest you skip the upcoming picture. Thank you.)
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And wearing a sleeveless dress was not helping me at all. Gosh, why didn't I look at myself in the mirror before coming out of my room?
"So... Who is doing right now?" The panic flashes in my eyes at his question. God if Jin or Suga sees this then this will be my last day in this life. I was about to go back to my room again but Tae pulls me back to make me face him.
"You're not going anywhere before explaining this." He again crosses his hands like a strict principal of a Korean school. I sigh in defeat before looking at him.
"I drank last night because I was upset about all this situation. I tried to seduce Jimin and we almost had sex but I slept before we're going any further. So maybe he gave me hickeys before I slept. Now excuse me I have to hide them before anyone sees it." I scratch the back of my neck and while walking towards my room, the last sight that caught my eyes was Tae poking his cheeks with his tongue. Like a frustrated person does. I somehow find it strange but decided to shrug it off and continue my walk.
*********** Jimin's POV:-
I tug the button of my jeans before wearing my jacket. Suddenly the memories of last night ring in my mind, making me smile in an instant attempt. I wish she wanted me to do these things in her sober state but I'm not her willing husband, and I understand it very well. Suddenly the door of my room burst open and Tae enters inside, with pure anger in his eyes and face. And before I could understand anything, he harshly grabs me by my collar.
"How dare you to do this to her?" He screams in displeasure. I can't help but push him away from me but he punches me instantly. I step back a little to create a safe distance.
"What are you talking about Tae? And who is that her?" I was really confused. He can't talk about Lia as he accepted her death. So who's it?
"Don't pretend like you don't know anything. You exactly know whom I'm talking about." He points a finger at me and my heart skipped a beat. Oh Lord, not Aria, not again.
"What did you do to her? Did you fucked her after she slept?" Suddenly I feel my whole body disgust by his question.
"Tae, I'm your friend. How can you think of me this low?" He doesn't seem affected by my answer as he looks up at me with the same furious eyes.
"Well, I don't see many ways not to think like it. The hickey's on her body speaking lower than I can think Jimin." He said and about to walk out but suddenly turn around and point his index finger at me.
"Try to take her advantage and you'll see how low I can go to hurt you." With that, he leaves the room with the same anger in him. And trust me, when I'm telling you I know what is coming next, then I'm 100% sure about it.
************ Aria's POV:-
"How's the soup?" Jin asks while sitting on the chair beside me for breakfast.
"It's nice. Best among the soups I made." He smiles at my compliment. But the thing that caught me awkwardly is three of us is awfully silent. I don't know about Jimin or Tae, but I should apologise to Suga for my bad behaviour of yesterday.
"Uhm... Suga. I know it's not a good way of apologising, but I'm sincerely sorry for what I did yesterday. I was just frustrated because none of you guys wants to understand my situation. Please just give me a little time to relax. I'm just tired of this stuff of my life. I'm sorry I didn't mean to raise my voice on you." I drop my head and suddenly feel a warm hand on my hand. Looking up, I found Suga giving me a warm smile.
"I wasn't mad at you Ari. Yeah, I was indeed upset but not mad. You're my wife Ari. I can't be mad at you." I was about to reply to his conversation but suddenly Taehyung clears his throat, grabbing all of our attention. But Jimin was a little too scared about his friend.
"I want to tell you something, Ari. In fact, I want something from you." I give him a slight nod and he takes a deep breath before standing up from his seat and sitting on the floor, on both of his knees and look up at me. We all are confused, specifically, Jimin as the spoon from his hands fell on the plate with a loud clang. Tae gives me a small smile before speaking.
"Marry me, Ari." And at that moment, my earth lost its gravity power cause I feel like the floor under my feet is not there anymore.
