With Love, From Seoul

20. 🥺 Worries 😨

Jin POV

The sunlight shining on my face made me groan as Tahiri readjusted herself on my chest. I rubbed her back soothingly and planted a kiss on top of her forehead as she stirred in her sleep. One of her long legs was thrown over my hip as she snuggled the rest of herself back into my body. We were closer than close.

Instead of taking Tahiri back to her hotel last night, Koh-hyung thought it was better to take her back to my apartment. He and the rest of the team thought it was safer for her to stay with me rather than be alone. Koh had ordered the other members of my security detail who had come with him to the park to search the area that Tahiri said she saw the flashes coming from. To everyone's dismay, they didn't find anyone loitering around. The only thing that they found was a tripod stand, which was weird in itself, but there was no camera. So someone had to have been there. I didn't doubt Tahiri's words. She saw what she saw. Somebody had taken pictures of us. They were even stupid enough to leave the flash on.

"Good morning," I muttered as I placed butterfly kisses on her neck.

After the park incident, Tahiri seemed paranoid. She looked over her shoulders every five minutes to make sure we weren't being followed until we made it out of the park. I expected her to yell at me, but she didn't. When I asked her why she hadn't, she shrugged and said that it wasn't my fault that somebody had seen us and decided to take pictures. I brought up her argument from the car before the date started and she waved me off saying, "There's nothing we can do about it now. It's already been done oppa. Let's just keep our eyes on the media."

"Don't talk to me in your morning voice." She lifted her head from my chest and looked up at me. I grinned down at her.

"I didn't even do anything, yet,"

"It's the yet for me Seokjin. The last thing I want is not to be able to walk today. I've got a meeting to get to. My pussy can't take another beating right now. I need the function of my legs!" She frowned and I bopped her nose.

"Language jagiya." She has a potty mouth. She's lucky she's cute.

"It's my mouth oppa." She rolled her eyes and attempted to shift her body but stopped with a wince. "Did you have to pin my legs so far back like that?"

After the fiasco last night, we came back to my apartment and watched a movie but didn't get far into it. As what was supposed to be one round of love making before sleep, since she had to be up early for a meeting. Needless to say, one turned into two. Then two turned into three before we finally passed out in each other's arms. My body was sore as hell too. On top of my aches, I have dance practice this afternoon.

I chuckled and placed a kiss on top of her forehead. "I'm sorry if I was too rough with you last night. You just bring something out of me."

Tahiri laid her head on my chest and closed her eyes again. "I feel the same way, trust me. Don't worry oppa, the pain I'm in will be cured by a good soak in the bathtub. I thoroughly enjoyed every stroke that you gave me."

I felt my cheeks heat at her words. "Aish, you and your words woman. It's entirely too early for me to be blushing." She giggled and squeezed my cheeks.  "I'll run you a bubble bath. You can put your change of clothes on and I'll drive you back to your hotel so you can get your car and go to the meeting."

Aftercare was important and I'll admit I had slacked off on it. But I wouldn't any longer. "Thank you, oppa." She yawned as I managed to maneuver myself from beneath her body. She sighed and groaned with closed eyes.

I chuckled as I sat on the side of my bed and stretched my aching muscles. I picked up my underwear from the floor and slipped them on before heading to the bathroom. After relieving myself, I ran the bath water for her. I added some lavender bubble bath and chamomile bath oil and let the tub fill up. I grabbed a towel for her and a spare toothbrush.