Care

ꪀ° 27: you don't want me

The both of them stand in the parking lot of Jimin's apartment. "Is there something you did to her that she didn't tell me." Jimin says.

"What? Like what." He asks, a little flustered, thinking Jimin maybe figured it out.

"Why does she dislike you so much or think you'd do something bad to her as if you have done something bad to her."

Taehyung sighs, "I guess.... I sort of hit her... when the baby was born...,"

"What? Are you fucking kidding me?" He growls, his dark snake like eyes show disbelief.

Taehyung looks away, "if you wanna hit me you can." He was upset himself.

"You better fucken own up to your shit and tell her the truth." Jimin glares at Tae, "I'm not gonna hit you because I'm gonna hit you with something harder."

-

Jimin was sitting at the chair of his office. A room with a desk in it for work, he hears the door open behind him, turning around to see you hugging a boba plushy to your chest. "What is it?" He asks.

"I-I just feel like I need to get some things off my shoulders, I don't feel right keeping all this in right now, and I don't know how to feel, I need some a-advice or the truth," You stutter in frustration, trying to find all the right words to express as you limp walk toward him.

"Okay, go on," he tweets, turning around in his chair to face you. His desk was against the wall.

You sit at the couch on the other side of the room, "I know everyone is telling me that Taehyung is my fiancé, and I believe them... but I don't know why when I'm with him, I feel sorrow... something deep down inside is telling me that I don't love him, that I chose to stop wasting time being more sad than happy.." you chime.

He walks over to sit beside you.

"I don't know why but the feeling I get with you is... it just feels like it should be you. When I'm with you I feel safe and loved. A-and when I woke up on that river, I saw you, and it felt like... you're my hero and my lover.. I know I'm being so cringe right now but... you risked your life to save me... and I appreciate and love you for it.."

He rests his arm around your shoulders, pulling you close.

"I'm sorry, I just needed to let it out." You hug him around his torso. "When he came in today, it was very awkward.. and uncomfortable."

"I love you, if you really feel uncomfortable with him, I'll make him stop," he pulls you over to sit in his lap, "okay?"

"Okay," you arms are thrown around his neck, as you both make eye contact.

You stare at his lips again, gulping. The feeling when you were unconscious, his soft and plumped lips on yours, you want it so bad. You haven't had a proper kiss, just blowing air into your lungs and licking milk off your top lip.

But you're afraid to make the first move. You smile at him and stand up.

He chuckles as you walk away, checking your booty out when you leave the room, he sighs, looking at his boner, shaking his head, happy that your leg is getting better.

-

You grinned at him, sitting on the patient bed, excited to get your cast off. He laughs, taking a picture of you looking like a little kid there.

"Should we celebrate with some ice cream?" He beams as the both of you walk in the parking lot of the hospital toward his car.

"Yess!!" You jump– "ow-.. s-still not completely healed," you chuckle as Jimin panic catched you but you were okay.