Namjoon snapped his eyes up to Ollie, "Wh...what?"
She rushed out of her chair, falling to her knees in front of him and cupping his face with her hands, "I said don't go," she shook her head, tears dropping from her face, "Don't leave me, please."
Jimin gasped, going to the floor to meet his lover, "Baby...d-do you mean...how d-do you..."
"Jin came to me and asked me the same question. He told me what he was struggling with and I thought it was just him and just something that being offered to him and I told him to stay and make good here and then you asked me that and I knew that you were asking for the same reason and I don't have any good reason to ask to you stay but I want you to stay because I love you and I hope you still love me because I really really do love you and I don't want you to le -"
"Wait," Namjoon joined his partners on the floor as well, grabbing Ollie's shoulders and making her look him in the eyes to end her rant, "You love us? You do?"
"Yes!" Ollie burst into a fresh round of tears, laughing through them all the same, "I love you and I don't want you to leave me! I know I haven't been good to you, but -"
Namjoon crushed her body to his in a tight hug, holding her until she stopped trying to explain herself. He reached out to Jimin and pulled him in as well, holding every meaning for his life in his arms as he rocked them back and forth. They both clung to him like he was their lifeline, letting their tears mix on the fabric of his shirt, but he couldn't have cared less about their messy state. He had his family, his life, and if they loved him then he was never letting go.
"We won't go," he whispered into the top of Ollie's hair and kissing Jimin's temple, "We'll stay, for as long as you want us."
"I feel selfish," Ollie sobbed, gripping Namjoon's shirt tighter, "I don't even know if this is going to work out -"
"It'll work out."
"- or if I can make you happy -"
"You'll always make us happy."
"- or if I even know how to be a good girlfriend -"
"You're perfect, Ollie."
"- or how to just let go and let you love me."
"You don't have to," Namjoon pulled back, looking her in the eyes again, "You don't have to be the best at everything, you don't have to let go in order for us to love you." He chuckled as Jimin nodded his head enthusiastically, "We've seen enough of life, of your life and others, to know that it's not going to be all happy moments and perfect ones, to know that feelings and emotions can get in the way of things sometimes," he paused, smiling as he looked at her red nose and puffy eyes, "But we've also seen enough to know that everything can be worked out."
"Just don't push us away," Jimin agreed, leaning his forehead against Ollie's, "Don't run away. Stay and talk, so we can work it out. If we work on it, anything is possible, and it'll be perfect even if it's not perfect."
"I might lose my company," Ollie sniffled, "I might not even be able to properly divorce Jason."
"We'll figure it out," Namjoon shook his head.
"What if he forces me to live with him again? Or makes me sign the apartment and everything over to him?"
"We'll get a new one. We'll get rights to visit or find a way to make time together."
"This could be really hard -"
"Ollie," Jimin interrupted, "Do you think it's supposed to be easy?" he giggled, "When has anything in your life ever been easy?" He pecked her lips, wiping away her tears with the sleeves of his shirt, "But you've always figured it out, right? You've always made it work or made the best of it until you could make it work, right?" He waited until Ollie took a deep breath and nodded in agreement, "And now you have us," he whispered happily, "Now you have us, and knowing that you love us will make every step worthwhile. We'll make it work. Even if it's not easy, we'll do what we have to in order to be together."
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Heaven Sent - MiniMoni x OC - ***COMPLETED***
FanfictionAre they the worst angels ever? Well...no...but Jimin and Namjoon are definitely bad at their job. Bored, apathetic, and craving something more, what happens when they find it in a spitfire of the girl they were supposed to protect? **__**__**__**__...