My Marriage Counselor (Jimin x Reader)

Chapter 22: Seven Whole Days - Part 1

Chapter 22: Seven Whole Days - Part 1

Monday

I wake with a start, my heart racing as the visions of Jimin leaving without saying goodbye has me short of breath. The feeling worsens when my hand reaches out to find cool sheets under my fingertips.

He's not here.

Flinging the covers off of me I'm on the move tearing through Jimin's penthouse, naked as the day I was born.

He wouldn't leave without saying goodbye.

I make it to his office and push it open to see him sitting at his desk staring at what looks to be an open jewelry box in his hands.

A very small jewelry box. Like one for a ring. My heart begins to hammer in my chest as a flash of a very special piece of jewelry appearing on my ring finger goes through my mind.

"Jimin?" I call to him, wary about breaking him from his thoughts. His eyes snap up as he closes the ring box and his eyes rake over me salaciously. It's almost as if he's never seen me naked before as his eyes takes in my naked form from my head to toe and then back up again.

It's been long forgotten that I'm naked as he makes his way over to me and I suddenly feel bashful for the first time ever and my eyes find the floor as he wraps his arms around me. "Never hide from me."

"I..." I stumble over my words. "I woke up and you weren't there and I panicked." I shake my head as my head finds his chest as I let my body mold to his. "I thought you left."

"Without saying goodbye?" He pulls my face out of his chest to look me square in the eye. "Tell me you didn't think I would do that...? And I thought you were coming with us?"

"I knew you weren't totally on board with me coming too," I say, remembering his reluctance to let me go with them to drop him off at the rehabilitation facility.

"If you want to be there, I want you there. I need you there." He rubs his nose gently against mine and lets it drag down my face, grazing my lips in the process.

"Is that... what was in the box?" I ask.

He looks towards his desk and then back at me giving me a devilish grin. "That's for me to know and you to find out."

I narrow my eyes at him. "Is it... my engagement ring?" I ask knowing that now isn't the time to be coy. I want answers and I want them before he's gone for a week.

He chuckles. "Yes. But... now isn't the time to do what I have in mind."

"Can I see it?"

"No." He says so simply and yet it holds so much finality. His dominance warms me and I can feel myself moistening at his ability to turn me on with just a word. I feel his lips at my neck, my pulse point and the base of my throat hearing a kiss at each point.

"You deserve so much more than a rushed proposal before I'm whisked off to rehab. I've been planning it for weeks... picturing it for months." The fact that he's been fantasizing about it for as long as I have has me wanting to drop to my knees and drain his cock.

As if he can hear my thoughts he lowers himself to the floor, his fingers gripping my hips so deliciously tight, but the pain is masked as mind numbing pleasure.

"One week without your body. What am I going to do without you?" His hands trail up my body finding my nipples, the calloused pads of his thumbs sending a delicious shiver through me as he strokes me. The goosebumps rise immediately as I feel his lips ghost over my stomach.