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"YOUR P.O.V"
I am not feeling well.
I need Jimin. Here. Right beside me...
I sighed, remembering earlier moments with him. Ahh, his touch is so gentle. I love when he caresses me. It feels like best touch.
After all, he is my husband.
"Oh God..." I shyly shake my head right and left. I can feel my cheeks are heating up. Can't believe, I still feel so flustered when I thought about him being my husband.
I couldn't help but touch my neck, where he made his art with his mouth. So many hickeys...
Well, I gave him a lot too, hehe...
My eyes look at my vision through the mirror. There's me, standing. Looking happy. So happy...
My gaze gradually falls upon the black dress shirt on the floor. I turn around and step ahead. Picking up the fabric from the floor.
It's Jimin's.
This morning... was hectic? His eyes were so hooded and passionate this morning. I swear he was so different from the other days.
I love it tho...
Who wouldn't? Your husband controlling himself from touching you since last night but he couldn't last, so he turned into a needy sex beast just for yourself.
I feel wanted... I feel proud of myself...
A man who is your husband, loves you more than anything and cares about you dearly, sweet manners... I couldn't ask for more.
This is more than enough...
I smiled at my thoughts and put the folded shirt on the dresser but my smile faded soon. I gripped the dresser table and lean forward. My head is spinning. "What the..." I massaged my forehead.
Then... I feel it coming. My stomach rumbles inside. I quickly ran towards the washroom and gripped the lining of the basin hardly.
Ahh, it hurts when I vomit. Nothing is coming out cause I haven't eaten anything yet since last night. I am feeling so dizzy..
"Y/n..."
I heard a soft female voice calling me from outside. Ahjumma...
"Oh my Y/n! What happened?!" She ran inside and gripped my arms from both side softly. I trembled in her soft touch.
"Ah-ahjumma... I don't know... I don't know but this morning sickness is getting worse day by day... I-I am not feeling good..." I panted in my own words.
Ahjumma caressed me and took me back to the bedroom. "Drink water, Y/n..." She handed me the water glass. I took it and finished it in few gulps.
"Can I ask you something? It's a bit personal..." The woman beside me hesitates. "What Ahjumma? Ask me."
"Y/n... Have you missed your period?" She lowly says. My eyes widened. Yes... I haven't been on my cycle for a one an half months.
"N-no ahjumma..." I said, her pupils dilated. "Wait here Y/n, I am coming back..." She quickly got up and leaves the room. My thoughts stuck somewhere else.
"A-am I pre-pregnant? Oh God..." My palmed my mouth, tears started to pool in my eyes. There's a lot of symptoms that I am pregnant.
The cravings, the mood swings, morning sickness, missing menstrual cycle... Oh God...
"Y/n!" Ahjumma entered in the room and walked towards me. "Dear, can you do this little test for me?" She showed me a little kit box. My heart stopped.
A pregnancy test.
"Ahjumma..." I voice quivered. She puts her hands upon my shoulders. "Y/n... Dear, It's okay... Everything will be fine. Don't worry." She placed the kit in my hand.
"Go.." she smiles, her glossy eyes sparkling. I shakily hold the kit and went to the washroom.
"JIMIN'S P.O.V"
Fuck...
I loosened my tie and unbuttoned few buttons of my shirt.
I hate Traffic jam. Is it normal too stuck in a road with many cars for 3 fucking hours? Ugh...
"Damnit!" I kicked the center table in my cabin, feeling extremely hot. I look for the AC remote. "Where's that shit?"
I got it finally and set the temperature. Cool air flows through my body. I sat on my chair and rest my back.
"Ahh.. I want my Sweetheart's cuddles..." I think about Y/n and instantly I calmed down. She is my one and only peace, it's proven.
Brushing my hairs back, I straighten my back, ready to work. I look at the flat surface. "Hm? What's this?"
There's a page on my table. I think it's one of my file's page. I took it and look at it. The whole page is blank but there's some lines in cursive letters.
Park Jimin... Ready to lose your closest person? The timer is clicking...
I am so sorry for your lost in advance. Save her if you can, Son.
