Sweet Sugarbaby(Namjinmin/ fem! BTS)

Chapter 31

Seojin and Namjoo were slaving at the restaurant with Jimin's parents watching their every moves; this was the most work they've ever done. The two grew up with a silver spoon in their mouths, never doing their own work because they had maids and other people to do that for them. But they saw Jimin's parents busting their asses for their restaurant, and they couldn't help but to be envious of a small and a comfortable life with no limelight.
"Is that Jjajangmyeon done yet Seojin?" Jimin's mother yelled, and Jin replied,
"No ma'am it isn't! It's about to be though!" the middle aged woman nodded curtly and went back to stirring something in her pot. Jin sighed and left her station, looking for her wife. She found the younger taking someone's order with a large smile on her face, and Jin smiled fondly.
     "You two are doing good out there; I'm surprised you actually know what you're doing." Wheein's voice popped up from behind Seojin, and the taller woman gasped. "For this being your first times and all."
     "Thank you Wheein." Jin replied, staring at her spouse with a dopey smile on her gorgeous face. But when the door of the restaurant flung open, everyone turned to see Jimin walk inside, frantically looking around.
     "Good luck with that." Wheein snorted, walking away with a smirk. Namjoo didn't seem to notice Jimin, but Seojin was openly staring at the younger. Who was staring back with wide eyes.
      She's here....!

     Jimin stared at Seojin, who was behind the counter next to Wheein, staring at her with wide eyes. The black haired girl noticed Namjoo taking orders as well, fluttering around her family's restaurant with a small notepad in hand while running from table to table. So the young woman watched as the couple went around helping her parents, cooking the food and taking orders. Jimin had never seen them work like this before; it was nice to see them behind so hardworking.
About two hours later, Namjoo and Seojin was let go on a break to talk to Jimin, which they were grateful for. The two immediately ran up to Jimin, their eyes wide with apprehension as they made their way to the smaller woman. They seemed to be staring at Jimin's hair; she never told them she was going to dye it, so they must've been shocked to see her with dark hair.
"Hi unnies." Jimin smiled nervously, waving shyly. "I have a lot of explaining to do don't I...?"
"We do as well, so you aren't the only one." Jin sighed, crossing her arms. "Would you like to go somewhere and talk?"
"Sure I don't mind." Jimin shrugged and stood up, gulping nervously as she played with the ends of her hair. "We can do to this dog café around the corner. I know the owner really well." the two older women nodded curtly, and they promptly left Jimin's parents' restaurant, waving goodbye to Wheein on the way out. The three women walked towards the dog café silently, not knowing what to say to each other.
On one hand, Jimin so badly wanted to hug them and sob at their feet, begging them to forgive her for running away so foolishly, and for them to take her back. But Jimin also wanted to hear what they needed to say as well; if they missed her as much as she missed them while they were away from each other. Seojin and Namjoo, on the other hand, thought about confessing their love to Jimin; telling the younger girl how they felt about her.
Finally, they made it to Bubble Pop, a quaint little dog café that was owned by an old friend of Jimin's. The three women walked inside and the two older women were in awe as they saw different types of dogs running around, chasing each other. Jimin squealed and quickly bent down, holding out her arms as five dogs all ran towards her. They all basically tackled the smaller woman, all while she giggling and squeaked as they slobbered all over her face.
"Now I know that isn't who I think it is riling up all of my babies!" someone gasped out, and Jimin looked up and screamed. The young woman quickly got up and hugged the brunette girl in front of her, and the taller twirled her around with glee all over their faces.
"Guys this is Hyuna, the owner of the store and a good friend of mine!" Jimin grinned as the woman put her down, and the dogs circled Namjoo and Seojin. "I've known her for years!"

"Hey it's nice to meet you guys!" Hyuna smiled, sticking her hands in her pockets. "Welcome to Bubble Pop! What can I get you guys today?"
"Just get us a table for right now." Jimin smiled and Hyuna nodded, signaling for the thee to follow her towards their table. They all walked to a table with three chairs, and the three women sat down.
"I'll have someone out to take your orders and I'll be right back to talk to my dear Jiminie!" Hyuna grinned, walking away and leaving Jimin alone with Seojin and Namjoo.
Well it's now or never.....

As soon as Hyuna left, the table got tense, and Jimin gulped while looking down at her shaking hands.
"So...." the younger started, twiddling her fingers with a small pout on her lips. "You guys must be wondering why I-" but Jin quickly interrupted her.
"Can me and Namjoo speak up first before you say anything? This is really important that we have to tell you..." the eldest asked, and Jimin nodded fearfully. "Thank you. Jimin, me and Namjoo came to the realization that we love you. When you left, and refused to speak to us, that hurt the both of us so much that it almost tore me and Joo apart, and I realized that we didn't want to lose you over something so small and insignificant."
"But it isn't small to me unnie." Jimin pointed out, stopping Jin in her tracks. "I left for a reason, but I know that I should've stayed and talked it out with you two instead of running away like a coward. And for that, I'm sorry. But I was insecure, though that doesn't dictate my actions and how I feel. It felt like I was just your...plaything to be thrown away and picked up whenever you want. I've been in love before, and it didn't end up well. You two met Wheein; I was in love with her and it didn't work out for us. I just want you two to be sure that you're in love with me. I don't want to be thrown away like I'm trash...."
       "We're sorry that we made you feel this way Jimin." Namjoo frowned, her eyes downcast. "We never want you to feel like that again....we want to love you and cherish you as our lover; our spouse. And sure, we can't get married. At least not yet. But we want to be with you, no matter what. We won't cast you aside. We want to get to know you without the sugar baby thing getting in the way."
      "Really?? You aren't just saying that...?" Jimin's eyes were glassy; tears pooled in her eyes. Namjoo and Seojin looked to be on the verge of crying as well. The two older women shook their heads and Jimin started to sob, fat tears rolling down her flushed cheeks. They grabbed Jimin's hands, and the black haired younger squeezed tightly. Their own little safe bubble together.

      hi guys! this may be abrupt, but next week, this book will be ending! its sad, but all stories need to end💔although ill miss them a lot, next week will be the epilogue☺️☺️i hope you all have a good day or night!
       and if you like my fem stories, then youll like this as well😈

its jimin centric and fem! a lot of you like my jimin centric fics so youll hopefully love this one just as much as I do☺️