“Should I walk slower?” He carefully guides you to the bed. “I’m fine.” Admiring his caring nature, you insure. Settling you down on the bed, Jimin wipes your wet hairs. “Jimin.” “Hmm.” Little droplets of your locks splash on his face. “I’ll be giving birth in two weeks. Should I eat something spicy? I'm craving some spicy fried chicken.”
He drops the towel, ushering himself to you. Cupping your cheeks. “Control yourself. It’s not good for our baby. A few more weeks and you’ll be able to eat whatever you like.” You were beyond vexed with the fact you cannot eat your desired food. “I swear to God, once the baby is out. You can't stop me from eating my favourite meals.”
He chuckled, kissing your hands. “Patience, my love, patience.” Thinking for a moment you come up with an idea. Trailing your finger on his chest. “Jimin?” He wasn’t bothered by your touch. “Yes?” “Why don’t you?” Nibbling on his earlobe you seductively whisper. “Make love with me?” His breath hitched.
“No no no, the royal medico has strictly instructed us to not do anything unholy.” He couldn’t control your touches. You unbuttoned his collar button kissing his neck. “Do you really not want me doing this?” He was losing himself to you.
“Jimin, I have something to tell you- holy shit! My holy eyes.” Taehyung’s loud shrill made you pull away your lips. Obviously pissed. “Jimin, your wife is pregnant, control yourself. What will the baby think?” He sympathetically glanced at your bump. “You're ruining its innocence even before it steps into this world.”
Done with his tantrums you decide to speak up. “Taehyung, we weren't doing something unholy. Jimin’s collar button was stuck in my hair. He was swabbing my hair. So I offered to remove it. After all they are my hairs I’d know better how to detach them.” He scratched his nape embarrassed.
“I’m sorry.” If only he knew what he saw was aptly right. Jimin eyed you dumbfounded. How could you lie so perfectly? “Jimin, I shouldn’t be informing you of this. But it’s really important and needs to be assisted immediately.” What was so important for Jimin to attest to himself?
“You’ll have to head to the north province. Our spy present there has sent a message right now. There's some problem with the governing system. Jeonju’s King is planning to annex that part of our Kingdom.” Jimin clenched his jaw.
“He isn’t going to any war.” Firmly you state. “Y/N he needs to be there. Those innocent families and kids need their King’s protection.” You stare at him in disbelief. “What about my child? He’s innocent as well. Call me selfish or whatever he has to stay back with me. I need him.”
Taehyung shuts up. You were right on your part he was on his. It was Jimin’s choice to make in the end. “Y/N you’re still two weeks away from giving birth. Didn’t you ask us to free his schedule a week before your due date?” Using your words against you he tries to come to an agreement with you.
“Yes I did say that. Now I'm taking my proclamation back. Be honest Taehyung. Would you have left your pregnant wife behind to go to war? Skeptical of your return to your wife and child?”
He wouldn’t have done that. However, this wasn’t the time to be emotional. He had to speak radically. “I would have. I’d leave them behind to save my people.” Scoffing at his reply, you grab Jimin’s hands.
“Very well then. Let me remind you. You ain’t no soldier or King transcribing decisions rationally must be easy for you isn't it? Be in my position and think. I’m not permitting Jimin to leave me alone.” Jimin gulped, you wouldn’t leave him he knew that.

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Mi Amor || Book 2✔️
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