bts imagines

my pretty princess :: ksj

You came in and tossed your keys on the table before sliding off your shoes. Letting out a deep sigh, you headed straight to your bedroom, not noticing Seokjin waiting for you on the couch. Falling face first onto the bed, you heard footsteps following you, sensing his presence before seeing him.

"What's the matter?" Seokjin asked slowly as you rolled over, worry plastered across his face.

"I just had a bad day, that's all." You murmured as you covered your face with one arm.

"Are you sure it's nothing more than a bad day?" Shifting your arm, you stared at him with an arched eyebrow before letting out another deep sigh.

"Why do you like me?" You asked quietly as you stared up at the ceiling.

"What do you mean?" Pure confusion clouded his features as he stared down at you.

"Why are you with someone as simple as me? You could have any girl you want, yet you choose me. Why?" He scrunched up his face before understanding dawned in his eyes.

"Get up." He reached for your hand and pulled you over to the full length mirror. "Look. Do you know what I see?" You sighed.

"Babe, what does this have to do with-"

"Just look." You clamped your mouth shut as you stared at the reflection of you and Seokjin.

"Do you see these lips?" His fingers brushed against your lips, your eyes following them. "I only want these lips to welcome me home, greet me after a long day," he paused as he placed a gentle kiss on your neck. "To kiss me good night as this nose," he tapped your nose playfully. "Nuzzles into my neck as these-"

He held up your arms. "Wrap tightly around my waist as these-" He squatted so that he could run his hands up and down your legs. "Tangle themselves with mine. I only want these feet playing footsie with me under the table." He stood up as he placed his hands on your waist.

"I only want this stomach to carry my children. I only want you." Your breath hitched in your throat as you covered your mouth with both of your hands, tears now cascading down your cheeks.

"I can't explain it, but I hope you can forgive me for loving you." He whispered softly with a warm smile. You turned around in his arms, your hands clutching his shirt.

"Shh babe, it's okay." He murmured softly as he rubbed circles on your back. "Look at me." You looked up at him with your tear stained cheeks. His thumb brushed across your cheeks as he dried your tears.

"Baby don't cry. I don't like seeing my pretty princess cry." You gave a small smile as he leaned down to place a kiss on your lips. "Feeling better?" He asked softly as he guided you back to the bed, helping you get ready for bed.

"Much better." You mumbled with a smile as you looked up into his eyes. "I'm feeling much better."