Stepbrother's Obsession || Park Jimin FF

XXXII. Party Gone Wrong

"Where's Y/n?"

"What?"

"Where my wife? Y/n."

"She was drinking at table two last five minutes."

"Okay, thank you."

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"Hey, have you seen my wife? I was told shes was here earlier."

"Oh hey, congratulations. By the way, she already left."

"Thank you. Might you know where she is?"

"She said she's going to the restroom."

"Oh, okay. Thanks."

"Hey bro, congrats."

"Yeah, thanks."

Jimin wanders around, looking for his wife as she hasn't come back to him on the stage when she said she'll only talk to her friends.

"Where in the Earth are you, lovely woman?"

He sprints his way to the restroom, hearing giggles coming from it from miles away.

He run as fast as he can to open the door only to see his woman changing their son's diaper.

"Hey there, Daddy. Jaemin's already nice and clean."

"Goodness, I was looking for you everywhere, why'd you go?"

"Obviously, to change this boy's diaper. He pooped. Why? Did you already missed me?"

"Hell I do." He let his body falls on hers, trapping her between him and the wall.

"Hey, I can't breath properly. This damn wedding dress is killing my lungs."

"Shall I remove it?"

"Not here, love."

"No, really, you can wear my shirt and I'll wear the suit."

"Are you sure? I mean, it's cold."

"Yes honey, don't worry I'm good with coldness. Now change. Do you have something under?"

"Yes, I have a cycling on."

"Okay, wait."

Jimin lock the restroom's door, taking his suit off and unbuttoning his shirt after.

Y/n suddenly felt hot, looking everywhere but him, holding on Jaemin's baby nest bed on the wall which was intended as a section for babies who need to change diapers.

"Here, love."

Jimin's scent strikes Y/n's nostrils when he steps closer to her to give her his shirt.

"Uh, look after Jaemin. I'll just change."

She was about to leave when Jimin caught her wrist.

"Where are you going?"

"Inside the cubicle. Why?"

"You can change here. Your wedding dress will get dirty if you change there. And, not like you won't need my help with that gown."

She gulped, looking over her gown back to her husband.

"I know what you're thinking. I'm not gonna do that with you in here. Not as our first sex as wedded couple."

Y/n roll out a breathy chuckle, smiling from ear to ear.

"What a very nice assurance. Come help me with the zipper."

Jimin came to her, giggling at the thought of knocking her off in a place like this as their first sex as husband and wife. Not in his wildest dream he'd do that, and it's just not for someone like Y/n. She deserves something far way more better than this.