That One Quiet Kid | Yoonmin

Chapter 33

I just accidentally read my first major character death book in a long time and I didn't even know it was major character death. And to make matters worse, it was both Yoongi and Jimin, the damn main ship of the story. Jimin died and Yoongi committed suicide after finding his fucking body. And to top it all off, Jimin's 6 year old little sister in the story saw all this shit after watching her own parents die the same way.

Just shit all over me then, thanks--

🥲

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After a very awkward breakfast with my parents, Jimin and I escaped back to my room to get away from them, knowing good and well that they both had questions.

Ones that I didn't want to answer.

I ended up laying down in bed while Jimin busied himself. And by that, I mean he kept taking my clothes that I had folded in a box and was lining a nest on my bed around my body. I had my eyes closed, simply relaxing as I listened to Jimin moving around the room, purring contentedly as he made a nest. Whenever the omega was finished, he curled up next to me in the next and tucked his nose into one of my shirts that he had kept out of the nest, solely so he could scent it.

He's so cute.

I rolled over onto my side so I could hold him, gently kissing his forehead as he got comfy on his side too, clutching the shirt and snuggling close to me.

"Yoongi, honey?"

I groaned quietly whenever I heard my mom's voice on the other side of the door before she peeked inside. I looked over my shoulder at her, to find a happy smile on her face whenever she saw Jimin and I cuddling.

"Mm?"

"Your father and I are going to go and get some things we'll need for our trip. We'll be back in about two hours."

"Alright." I mumbled. She smiled proudly, before she shut the door. Not long after, I heard the front door shutting.

I closed my eyes, resting my chin against Jimin's forehead as the omega purred quietly his delight. It was a nice, comfortable silence.

Until I felt his hands.

"What are you doing?" I asked a bit bluntly whenever I felt him groping my torso. Jimin giggled innocently whenever he got 'caught', but now he didn't try to hide his subtle touches. The boy groped my side, while his other hand slipped into my sweatpants. I grunted, knowing exactly what he was planning before he even did it. His little hand wrapped around my dick, sliding up from the base to grab my tip. He rubbed my slit lightly, before he shifted his attention to my pants. He grabbed them and pulled, sliding them and my underwear down enough for him to pull out my dick. I remained still and quiet, letting him do as he pleased while I held him. I nuzzled my nose into his hair, lightly breathing in his scent as he rubbed me.

"Are you going to react at all?" He asked softly, shifting closer to me and looking up at me.

"Wouldn't you rather cuddle right now? We just got over our problems. Why do you want to have sex immediately?"

"The longer that you're with the pregnant me, the more you'll realize that pregnancy makes me very horny." He mumbled, before he maneuvered his body on top of mine. He pushed my shoulder, making me lay on my back. Pretty quickly, I realized that I didn't have a choice.

We're having sex the easy way or the hard way.

Jimin eagerly sat on my waist, kissing my lips as he rolled his hips over my growing boner. I groaned, obediently laying still for him as he got what he wanted. I reached up and tugged his shirt over his head, before I pulled him down and gently pressed a bunch of kisses onto his soft skin. He purred, looking happy whenever I rolled us over and finally participated, pulling off the rest of his clothes before I spread his legs.