What comes next? (Jimin X Reader) SEQUEL TO DYRJLMP?

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Y/N POV:

After a while, Jimin tugged me back towards the sofa, keeping me wrapped in his arms and his face nuzzled into my neck. When he had first come in, his face filled with sorrow, I had assumed the worst was happening. That he was going to break up with me. That he had met someone new. That he had cheated on me. The idea of someone threatening me was the last thing on my mind. However, I couldn't really say I was surprised. I was in a relationship with the handsome vocalist and dancer of one of the most popular musical groups in the world. If I thought not a single ARMY would be upset about it then I was delusional. I knew what I was getting into when I started dating an idol.

However, it wasn't enough to make me second-guess anything that happened since I first began talking to Jimin. He was perfect, or about as close to perfect as someone could get, and I knew I would do anything for him. I loved him. There was no doubt in my mind that I was absolutely and utterly in love with him. I had never met anyone quite like Jimin and I knew I never would again. Although I didn't like to think about leaving Korea eventually, I knew we would have to have that conversation since it was already the middle of September. The last six months had flown by and I knew the next six would go just as quickly.

A soft pair of lips on my neck pulled me away from my thoughts and I turned my head to look at the handsome man wrapped around me like a koala. "Hi my Noona." Jimin's voice was soft, but his eyes were dark with need, a need I recognized.

Kissing his lips gently, I let him tug me into his lap, his arms wrapping around my waist and pulling me close to his body. His thin sweats he wore did little to hide anything and I could feel everything. Jimin let out a soft moan against my lips, his hands tightening on me. I pulled back, pecking his lips, knowing exactly where this was going. With a grin, Jimin leaned me back onto the sofa, his eyes filled with raw need and I was only too happy to give in.

***

"Teacher, teacher! I have a new baby brother!" Tan Myung-Hee rushed into the classroom, her eyes wide with excitement. "He's so little and I love him already!"

I laughed at Myung-Hee's excitement, happily returning the girl's hug when she threw her arms around my waist. Although polite, the students were hesitant about showing affection so it was very different from teaching in the United States. My students during my student teaching time hugged me often so it was a little bit of a change from the last experience.

The students had just come back two weeks ago from a short summer vacation and we had been back in session since August 30. When Myung-Hee left for the break, she had been excited about the possibility of the new baby coming early, but mom had insisted it wouldn't be until after she returned to school. "I'm so excited for you. And I know you're going to be the best big sister, right?"

Myung-Hee nodded then hurried off to join the rest of her class. I loved their enthusiasm when they shared new things with me or told me how excited they were about different things. although much more polite, the students I had met here weren't much different then other kids I had met. They still loved to share their stories. They still played games happily. They still were easily excitable. However, when it came time to get back to work, they settled right in and we were able to move on with the learning.

The day passed quickly and before I knew it, I was heading back to my flat, ready to relax for the evening. I knew Jimin felt guilty about not being able to take me on dates, but he didn't realize just how special the times I had with him were. The times he came over and fell asleep with his head in my lap, which was almost every time, were some of my favorite times with him. to see him that comfortable, to see him able to relax so easily were so special to me. I felt like I was able to take care of him. Jimin was so wonderful to me, so caring, so compassionate, and so affectionate, that when he let me take care of him, it made me feel like maybe I did deserve him after all.