What comes next? (Jimin X Reader) SEQUEL TO DYRJLMP?

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Jimin POV:

The blaring of the alarm pulled me out of a beautiful dream, a dream where I had fallen asleep with Y/N in my arms, her head on my chest, and her hand held tightly in mine.  I hit the snooze button on the alarm and as I struggled to open my eyes, the scent of a familiar shampoo filled my nose and I couldn't help but let out a soft squeak of excitement.  It wasn't a dream.  She was here.  The love of my life, the woman I wanted to spend the rest of my life with was here.  Memories of the night before came rushing back and I grinned at the beauty of it all.

After leaving the dorm, I had Y/N drive us home.  I had wanted to show her around the apartment, but we hadn't made it past the bedroom, which I was definitely not complaining about.  Dinner was simple, followed by another round in bed and I knew this was the life I had wanted.  A woman who loved me, who wanted me, who babied me.  A woman who I was able to pamper and care for, someone I could hold in my arms, someone I could love.  Seeing others go through girl after girl made me wonder if I was ever going to be lucky enough to fall in love, really fall in love. 

My life as an idol was challenging, with long hours, longer practices, and a busier schedule than I could have ever imagined, but having Y/N by my side made it worth it.  She was sympathetic about my crazy hours, understanding when I was too tired to do anything but snuggle, and more supportive than I could have dreamed she could be.  I know the adjustment was hard, but she would just give me a reassuring smile, kiss me, call me baby, and tell me
she loves me.  The love that was so clear in her eyes every time she looked at me made my heart stutter in my chest, knowing she was the one I wanted for the rest of my life.

"Noona?  I have to get up and prepare for work."  Y/N mumbled in her sleep and tried to snuggle even closer to me and I wanted to coo in adoration then kiss her pretty face.  "If you want to stay in bed, you can."

Rubbing her eyes, Y/N slowly opened them and the love I had grown accustomed to was instantly visible.  "Good morning baby.  I want to get up with you."

Her sweet admission made my heart flutter and I moved closer and pecked her lips.  "So sweet, but I like seeing you in our bed."

"Mmm... I like being in our bed, but I like spending time with you even more."  Untangling herself from me, Y/N sat up, her bed head making me laugh.  She sent me a mock glare then ran a hand over her hair, trying to smooth the messy strands.

"You look beautiful in mornings."  I took her hand, bringing it to my cheek.  "Always so beautiful."

Y/N grinned, her eyes turning soft at my words.  "Coming from the one who looks like he's
already ready for a photoshoot."

"Still your sexy unicorn?" I couldn't help but bring up the funny way she had described me the first night we met in person.  She had been so nervous, probably just as nervous as I was and it was a memory that would always stay with me.

"Yes.  My sexy unicorn."  Her declaration that I was hers struck something in me and I wanted nothing more than to strip her down and show her just how much I was hers, how much she was mine, but the alarm went off again and I let out a little huff of disappointment.  I would much rather stay in bed with her, but I knew we both had adult responsibilities.

Giving her one last kiss, I reluctantly climbed from the bed and headed into the bathroom.  After taking care of my business, I left the bathroom and went into the kitchen.  I wish I had time to have a nice leisurely breakfast with her, especially since this was our first morning together in our place, but a quick check of the clock let me know I didn't have enough.  I started the coffee pot then headed back into the bedroom to take a quick shower.  Y/N had gotten up from the bed and was standing in front of the closet, in only my t-shirt, picking out her work clothes.