The Act Before Love | BTS JIMIN fanfiction

Epilogue

It's been almost a year since you and Jimin got married.

It was a morning on a weekend.

You reach for your husband, except he wasn't there.

Oh well. He probably just went to get a drink or something.

After a few minutes, you feel the bed shift. Even though you were still half-asleep, you hold onto him almost immediately, sinking into his embrace. You hear him giggle softly.

Jimin wraps his arms around you, and his hand rests on your stomach.

Not wanting to get up yet, you stay like this with him.

You feel something tickle at your neck, and you try to brush it away.

"Baby why are you brushing away my kisses?" he whispers in your ear.

This makes you open your eyes.

"Hmm?" you say, as you rub your eyes.

"Good morning, my love," Jimin says sweetly, pulling you closer to him.

"Good morning, mochi," you say, smiling.

It's so nice waking up like this every morning...

He kisses your cheek and his hands start making their way under your shirt.

He leans in to kiss you. His minty breath reminds you that you didn't brush your teeth yet.

"Wait. I didn't brush my teeth yet." you say.

You quickly get off the bed and do your morning routine. You could hear Jimin giggling as you do this.

"You know you don't have to brush your hair, right?" he says, wrapping you into a hug from behind. He then whispers into your ear, "It's going to get messy afterwards anyways."

He walks away and settles himself into your shared bed.

Smiling to yourself, you put down your brush.

You run your hand through your tangled hair as you lay onto the bed.

Jimin immediately takes you into his arms again and showers you with kisses. You blush at all the affection he is showing you.

His hand slides under your shirt again and shifts himself until he is literally pressed against you.

He kisses the side of your neck, and you tilt your head to give him better access.

His other hand slips in to remove the clip of your bra.

"Jimin-ah," you say, surprised.

"Yes, my babygirl?" Jimin asks, feigning innocence.

He then takes your shirt off, leaving you topless. He smirks as he sees this. He continues to remove your clothes until you're naked.

"Jiminie why am I the only one naked?" you say shyly, after realizing that Jimin's clothes are all on.

"Aww are you shy?" Jimin teases, "Or do you just want to see my abs? Mmh...or is it my cock that you want to see?"

You grab onto his shirt, and kiss him. His breath slightly tickles your nose, and his tongue slips inside your mouth. His hands tangle with your hair, his mouth not even pulling back to let you breath.

When he finally does, it leaves your breath uneven.

You tug on his shirt, pulling it over his head.

Without another word, he removes his pants as well. As he does this, he drags his tongue across his lip.