N(M)INE.

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After a few sad sessions with your colleagues, you finally preparing to do your duty. You didn't bother to change your attire; the white translucent blouse covered with a black off-shoulder crop top and paired with a black long skirt— It was decent enough and you're here only to attend to Jimin, not your other patients. Following closely behind you are Lia and Aerin, they've heard the news of your transferring too.

"Here you go, (Y/N)," Aerin hands you the tray of Jimin's meals and prescriptions. "Thank you, Aerin," You take the tray and smile at her softly.

"Sometimes I really envy you, (Y/N)," Lia suddenly says. Letting out a small chuckle, you turn to Lia. "And why is that?"

Lia shrugs, she folds her arms and rests her face on top of her open palm. "I don't know. I just envy you in so many ways."

That earns a giggle from you and Aerin.

Once you've arrived at Jimin's room, you bid your goodbye to the two women, Lia and Aerin, as they head towards your other patients' room. You knock on the door and wait for Jimin's response. Once you've heard a faint 'come in', you twist the knob to allow the door to open.

"(Y/N)."

Jimin softly calls for you but a frown creeps on his face as he sees you not in your usual attire—with your doctor coat. "Why aren't you wearing your coat?" He asks as he pats the space next to him, gesturing to you to sit beside him.

"I forgot to wear it," You tell him that as you unwrap the food and bring it to the small coffee table near the couch. You set the tray down and sit next to Jimin.

"Can I hug you, (Y/N)?"

You look at him with a frown, caught off guard by the sudden question. Jimin takes your silence as a negative reaction. "Nevermind, I was just..."

"No, no," You stop him. "Come here."

Spending time with Jimin or just being with him has been a daily routine for you. You didn't notice this before but you are attached to him now. You love each second you spend with Jimin.

Pulling you by your forearm, Jimin engulfs you in a hug which makes you melt almost instantly in his arms. You wrap your arms around his neck as you inhale his scent. His sweet cologne. It somehow smells sweet instead of how you would usually describe a man's cologne— manly scent— but Jimin's scent is sweet and it makes you... tipsy?

"You smell nice...sweet, Jimin," You slur. Your body is clinging harder on Jimin. He caresses your back in a circular motion. Your mind becomes hazier and hazier at each second and each scent you inhale.

Why are you getting the same effect when Jimin uses his ability on you? He barely speaks. You try to break the hug but Jimin only tightens his grip around your body.

"I heard you're transferring, darling."

You gasp as you pull your head from his neck. How did he know about it? You don't have the time to think about it. More importantly, he uses his ability on you again. His touch.

You grasp on his biceps in attempt to push him away, as much as you love spending your time with Jimin, you made it clear that you detest when he uses his ability on you.

"Why are you leaving me?" He sounds angry but still, his voice is laced with enchantment, clouding your coherent thoughts.

"Should I sing my Siren Song to you all day to make sure you will stay with me forever?"

You freeze in your spot. If you had to choose, you'd rather not have Jimin taking over the control you had of your body and mind. It's not much of a difference when Jimin only uses his enchanted voice but his Siren Song is deadly. While the latter, you can still process what's happening and still fight it whereas his song will make you completely on his mercy.

"No..." is the only thing you manage to say.

Jimin only hums, taking in your scent down to his lungs. He loves to see you looking so submissive with his touch. Everything about you attracts every cell in his body.

"Should I seal the bond?" Jimin muses. He never stops using his enchanted voice. Each of his words coats with more and more enchantment, making it more enticing for you.

"Bond—?" Your voice comes out as weak and soft.

"Don't worry about it (Y/N)," Another manly voice interrupts you.

"Dad."

Dad? Mr Park?

Mr Park walks closer to the two of you but keeps his distance because he knows his son doesn't want anyone near you and that includes himself, his father.

"He meant the mating bond between the two of you," He explains— as if your current state of mind allows you to properly think about his words. His words fall on deaf ears.

"I can choose anyone to be my mate and I picked you," Jimin whispers into your ears with that oh-so-sweet voice. He then nuzzles his nose against your cheek. "My father heard the news of you transferring to another hospital, so I asked him to cancel whatever deal Mr Yang made you sign."

"I can't lose you," His lips trails from your cheek down to your jawline making you squirm out of the pleasure as you feel his lips on your heated skin. He leaves a trail of soft kisses down to your neck.

"This is our new beginning, darling," He pulls his face from your neck as he takes in the way your eyelids are heavy, your cheeks are heated, you sinful lips. Your skin feels warm against him. He enjoys every second of having you in his arms and he is definitely satisfied with the view he's witnessing right now.

"We will be happy with each other," He traces his finger on the side of your face as he removes a few hair strands from your face.

"I've already got you discharged, Jimin. The car is waiting outside. I'll be waiting there. Seal the bond quickly," His father says before leaving the room.

"You have no idea how long I've been waiting for this, darling," He confesses. His thumb is playing with your lower lips. He leans forward and captures your lips into a kiss. His lips are soft on top of yours. He starts to kiss you at a slow pace, not rushing at the slightest.

He has all the time he needs.

The moment you feel Jimin's soft lips on your, you're a goner. A complete utter goner. The scent that is filling the air is dulling your senses. You couldn't think of anything but the kiss and that's exactly what Jimin wants. Your attention is solely on him and the kiss.

You let out a moan and Jimin takes it as his chance to invade your mouth. His tongue dances with yours as he devours you, claims you hungrily. His hands roam on your back, tracing your spine and he places his hands on your hips. Your hands are locked around his neck.

What seems like forever, Jimin finally pulls away from you—Much to your dismay— and you are left breathless. The kiss had stolen your breath. Jimin sees the way your chest is rising and falling at a fast pace. He licks his luscious lips when he sees the want in your eyes. Your lips are red and are begging to be sucked and kissed all over again.

Jimin picks you up and locks your legs around his waist.

As much as Jimin wants to continue devouring you, he needs to get you out of the hospital while you're still in this state, at his mercy and so submissive.

He places a kiss on top of your forehead and your nose before he pushes your head to rest on his shoulder. He walks towards the door. He takes one final look at his room and smirks. He had planned everything for this day. He walks out of his room and just as he expects, it's empty.

He told his father to make sure the whole floor department is empty so that he could walk away with you without worrying others might see—Not like he cares but it's for the better— Also to make sure he doesn't bump into any of your colleagues, especially Jaemin.

He will finally say goodbye to this hospital and greet a new chapter of his life with you.

"You're mine now, darling."

Bond has been sealed and there's no escape now.

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