HIS DOMINANT LOVE ✓[P.JM]

F O R T Y - F I V E

Jimin went for a shower while I stood in the kitchen with a batter of chocolate that I was preparing for Mr Park. His birthday is tomorrow and I'd heard from Jia that Jimin's father loves homemade chocolates.

With every pause I took, I wanted Jimin to be here with me, help me with this happily but what I said last night about me flirting with some other guy has him mad yet.

I tasted the batter, it was nice.

I set a few on the chocolate mould and kept it inside the freezer.

Before I'd set more of it, I decided to apologise, meet Jimin and sort everything out.

With slow steps, I somehow reached his room and knocked on the door.

"Come in," he said.

He stood shirtless, wearing his black track pants, water dripping off his hair while the tattoo on his back exposed as he was digging his cupboard.

He didn't face me even when I entered his room.

He was avoiding me too much. Was it that easy for him?

I gulped looking at his half-naked body, lowered my gaze and walked towards him.

After waiting for a while, he stayed silent pretending to be busy, I hugged him from the back wrapping my hands around his arms and placed my head on his back.

"I'm sorry," I said my voice breaking.

"I just got jealous, I didn't know she's Xena or I wouldn't have said anything," I explained.

He stayed in the same position wordlessly, his breath getting heavier.

He gripped my fingers and turned to face me, tears welled up as I didn't look into his eyes.

"Look at me," he said in a low voice.

His voice had become desolate towards the end.

He swallowed his saliva, sorrow clouded his face as he continued in almost an inaudible tone, "Ara, I've tried my hardest to conceal my feelings for the past years but now, you're mine and I can't even think of you with some other man."

"It took long for me to take the steps which I did to make you my wife," he said as my eyes widened.

"What does that mean?" I asked.

"The drunk Jimin, the forceful marriage was all a show. Please know I married you because I dreamt of doing so," he said as I froze.

"I'd always been clear that you didn't have any feelings for me, I willingly loved you but expected nothing in return for a long time."

"The minute you accepted that you wanted me, you loved me too, I have this possessive side of me that cannot even think of you being with any other man ever."

"Let me tell you truthfully if I ever destroy myself or throw myself into flames, I will never intend to hurt you, I have never been interested in any other woman and I will never be," he said as a tear rolled down my cheek.

"You are the first man I've ever been close to, fell in love and shared my feelings with," I mumbled as he wiped my tears caressing my cheeks and cupping my face in his palms.

"I didn't let anyone come close to you Ara," he said as I remember he said this to me even before.

"Does that mean that you beat up the stalker guy in the ninth grade who was behind me?" I asked gazing right into his eyes.

He nodded shyly making me smile.

"I even found you cute in the cheerleader dress that you'd wear during our matches," he said making me chuckle as I remembered how pathetic that white top and brown skirt looked.

"Thank you for respecting me so much, for thinking about me to this extent," I said grinning at him.

He kissed my forehead and wrapped his arms around me pulling me into his bare chest making me feel protected.

"Do you know how hard it is to keep myself from not doing anything wrong with a drunk woman or else, I would be called a pervert!" he said after a while, complained.

I giggled.

"I don't even remember what happened that night," I said as he loosened his grip on my body.

"Well, you were almost naked, trying to seduce me, being romantic with those small clothes and still I had to keep my hands to myself," he grumbled like a teenager.

"From this, I do know that you are a gentleman," I complimented as he rolled his eyes.

"Don't get drunk again, I'm not going to stop myself every time," he said as I chuckled.

"What's with the tattoo on your back, it's really beautiful," I said.

He grabbed my waist pulling me close to his body.

"An eagle resembles Power. It never misses its prey, it always gets everything he lays his eyes on," he said, his voice reflecting the superiority.

"You sound so-," he cut me off completing, "Dominant, right?"

I lowered my gaze.

"I was making chocolates, I have a lot more to make, do you want to taste it. I already made a few and I have to make more batter as well. Come help me if you're free," I asked.

He had a serious look on his face as he licked his lips darkly. His eyes roamed around my lips as he lined them with his thumb.

A second later, he lowered his face and pressed his lips on mine.

Tugging his lower lip on mine, his tongue swept past through it making me moan.

The kiss was rough but I was liking it.

I felt his teeth tug on my lip and his hand tangled in my hairs to deepen the kiss.

He kissed me with all his might as I let him control everything his way.

I wrapped my arm around his neck tiptoeing to his height as he grabbed my waist tightly to kiss me.

As we pulled back, he caressed my hair tugging it behind my ear and said, "I tasted the chocolate, it's good."

I felt shy. I lowered my gaze, smiled and was about to leave his room to continue my work.

"I'd like to have more," he demanded making me stop on my spot.

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"Your father's birthday is approaching, he had called me about inviting us there and he likes homemade chocolates. I thought this would be a good gift for him," I said in a low voice as Jimin entered the kitchen following me wearing a white see-through shirt.

"Feed me first," he said making me nervous.

I mixed the milk chocolate with the dark one and prepared the batter. Meanwhile, Jimin washed the dishes that he found on the sink.

"Hey, taste it and tell me how is it," I said as he marched towards me.

He hugged my back wrapping his strong arms around my waist and licked my fingers instead of the spoon.

"It's great," he said, his voice, deep.

I licked my lip and was about to put the batter in the moulds to freeze them when he dipped a spoon in the batter and spilled the chocolate on my shoulder.

"Jimin, what are you-," I panicked as the liquid dripped down from my shoulder to my chest spoiling the apron along with the camisole that I wore.

"Well, I'm sorry, I'll clean the mess, don't worry," he said with a smirk as he entangled his fingers on the strap of my cloth and pulled it down my shoulder.

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A/N:

Let me leave you here XD 🦋✨