Bts short series and oneshots

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-THREE MONTHS LATER-

“Queen Y/N,” the royal medico rushed into your room. You were coughing blood up vigorously. It's been three months since you had a normal conversation with your husband. He was stuck up with his other wife and unborn child.
It hurt you, however there was nothing you could do.

A week after the announcement of Nian being pregnant you started showing symptoms of weakness. The fire in your heart to destroy her was still alive. Igniting a wave brighter as every second passed by. “Call Jimin.”
For the first time, you ordered.

“Yes your majesty.” Sho, your personal maid ran out to the room beside you. “Your Highness.” Sho bowed her head. Jimin’s heart clenched for an unknown reason. “Yes Sho?” Nian was aware she was your maid. “King Jimin my belly is hurting.” Jimin grit his teeth.

“Queen Y/N,” her eyes had turned teary, scaring Jimin. “What happened to her Sho?” Paying no heed to Nian’s fake belly pain tantrums he stood up. “You have to come with me.” Jimin didn’t waste a second and moved to your room. His eyes widened at the sight.

You were coughing and spitting out blood. “Finally you came to me Jimin.” Passing him a bitter smile, your frame laid tiredly on the bed. “Doctor what’s wrong with my Y/N?” Sitting down beside you, he grabbed your hand. Your body temperature was raised up to an unhealthy fahrenheit.

“Majesty the Queen is suffering from a deadly disease. We were late to diagnose it in the early stages. There isn’t much time left. I'm sorry.” Bowing his head, he stood in his place. “No this can’t happen. There must be a cure. Save my wife.”

You start laughing at his pleading. “Why do you want me to survive Jimin? Won’t you be happy if I die? I’ll finally be out of your way. You would live a peaceful life with Nian and that baby. I don’t desire to continue living.” It was a lie, a pure lie. You wanted to live for him, and only him.

Jimin shook his head. “That isn’t my child please believe me. You're the only woman whom I’ve ever touched. To prove myself I have no proof.” People present in the room gasped.

They were aware of the cold war going on between both the Queens. But never thought Jimin would agree that the child was not his blood. “You may leave. Make sure nothing goes out of these walls.”

Despite being on your deathbed, you authoritatively command them. Hearing the door shut, you open your arms wide for him to come to you. Jimin was confused? Nonetheless he was happy, embracing himself in your warmth. “Why did you not tell me you were suffering?” His sniffling ached your heart.

“I found out myself today. Initially, I didn’t want to reveal it to you. Punish you for not visiting me these past months. Nevertheless, my love overpowered the rage and pain dwelling in my heart. To love isn’t to die it is to live with your lover. I wanna live with you Jimin. Sadly, my lifeline isn’t permitting me to stay back with you.”

His tears, wet your dress. “Don’t leave me please. I’m sorry I am a weak King, one who’s loved by his Kingdom. But cannot protect his own wife from his mother.”

He hated that you were dying, he wasn’t there by your side. Jimin was trapped in Nian’s room. You were a door away, yet it seemed so far.

“Do you remember I had once asked you, will you give me anything that I ask?” His mind resurfaced back to your talk. Lifting his head up, your thumb travels on his face wiping those precious tears off his cheeks. “My King doesn’t look handsome crying.”

“You are the only person who can make me cry. Please fight for me. Stay back for your King.” He was practically begging you to make it out alive.

“I have a last wish Jimin.” Last wish? Were you  really gonna die leaving him behind with Nian and his mother? “What is your wish?” He couldn’t deny you. Not when he himself was the one to agree to it beforehand. “Kill Nian.” Jimin's breath had struck in his throat.

“Fulfill my last wish. Kill Nian after she gives birth. Hand that child over to your mother. She enjoyed playing with our love for that hideous child. I believe you Jimin, it isn’t your baby. Then why should you be giving it your love? Taking care of that bitch?” You were right and he knew that.

“I’ll do it, I’ll kill her. Once she gives birth. That child doesn’t deserve my love. Neither care. Who am I to it?”

Jimin was disgusted by the fact he had been labelled as the father of a child whose father was unknown. Furthermore, you were dying, there was no way he’d go back to Nian, afraid of his step-mother.

“Stay back with me tonight.” “I'll forever stay with you.” Resting himself down beside you, Jimin scoops you in his arms. You were his home, a home he had missed the feeling of for the past three months.

“Do you know I’ve not been able to sleep peacefully?” Jimin wanted you to know he was suffering the same as you. “I know, the eye bags under your eyes clearly explain everything.” Pecking his lips, you nuzzle your face in his neck.

“My Queen looks so weak. Don’t worry, now I’m here you’ll be back again to a healthy and happy Y/N.” Jimin was indirectly assuring himself.

“You're back in my arms Jimin. Death or life you’ll forever be mine. Until my death I shall make her pay for her sins. Then, die a gracious death. My name would be sealed in your heart for the years to come.”

-A WEEK LATER-

Circumstances had changed. Jimin started rebelling against his mother. He hid the part you were ill. Not wanting her to harm you. “King Jimin.” Nian walked in your room holding her baby bump.

“Shut up and get lost. Take care of your child, yourself. It’s not mine. It will never be mine.”
Combing your hair, he scowled at her. Not bothering to spare her a glance. Smiling at your reflection in the mirror.

“Nian, I suggest you go to sleep early today. Me and Jimin don’t plan on sleeping tonight. Don’t fucking forget this is my room. Knock before you enter, wait for me to give you permission or do you want history to repeat? Me pulling you out of your bed naked?”

Her body shivered reprimanding that day.

“That beautiful moment when I find out who the real father of your baby is? You’ll die from my hands Nian! You’ve kept my Jimin away from me for three months. Forcing him to take care of the baby you slept with someone and made with. Now fuck off from my sight.”

Nian took hasty steps marching back to her room. Her heartbeat was uneven. Your words had caused a well known terror in her life.

“You can’t do this to me Y/N. I won’t let you win. Not after coming so far. Jimin is mine. He has to come back to me.”

She angrily throws the vases and antique items in her room.

Whose impact could be heard in your chamber. Jimin was grinning. “You want me to love you?” His eyes had a teasing smirk. “And what if I do?” He was hesitant.

“Is it ok? Your condition ain’t stable.” Turning your frame around completely sitting on the stool you give him a bored stare.

“Jimin, I’m your wife. Your first Queen. Loving me is your right. Regarding my health issues, To make love ain’t any derogatory that I should avoid. Moreover, I can’t miss out the chance to torture her.” He nods understandingly.

“A night of torture shall be written in her name tonight. Me loving you and her wailing is what I look forward to my Queen.”