𝑴𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒂𝒈𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒎𝒂𝒇𝒊𝒂 (𝑱𝒊𝒎𝒊𝒏 𝒇𝒇)✓

Chapter 11 |Lucia|

"I said kiss, not peck." Jimin said. "But I-I don't kn..know ho-how to do... it." Y/n said looking around. "Oh well, no problem, I'll do it, then you do." Jimin said. And began to lean in her neck. But she moved away and said. "N-No, I-I will." "Good." Jimin said while smirking.

She tiptoed to her feet again, and put her hands around his neck. He placed his hands on her waist. She moved closer to him, her breath now felt on his neck. She started kissing him. She didn't know how to do it but she tried her best. Jimin closed his eyes and said. "Please don't stop until I say."

Suddenly, she bit his neck, which made Jimin gasp in pain. She stopped hearing his voice. "Don't stop." he said. And she started again. Suddenly, his hands started moving from her waist down to her ass. And that's when she stopped and backed away from him.

She looked at Jimin and hurried to the washroom. Maybe out of embarrassment. After she left, Jimin placed his hand on his neck where she had kissed. The place was wet. "And she says she doesn't know how to kiss, stupid gurl." He said to himself and went downstairs.

Y/n gets ready and goes downstairs, and finds the three of them eating breakfast. She sits next to Jimin because she sits next to him since she got married.

At first she was uncomfortable but now she was used to sitting with him. "Good morning, Uncle Aunty." She said. "Morning dear." Mr Park said with a smile while Mrs Park smiled and shook her head.

She started eating her breakfast quietly, then Mrs Park's eyes suddenly fell on Jimin's neck where there was a purple mark. He was busy eating his breakfast. A devilish smile appeared on her face and she coughed fake.

"It seems that both of you have taken my yesterday's talk more seriously." She said. "What does mean?" Jimin asked. "Have you seen your neck? it looks like someone bite." Mrs Park said with a smile as she pointed to Y/n. Who was now looking at them confusely.

Mr Park looked at Y/n and said. "Hey son, no need to be shy it's your property you can do anything with him." Jimin also smiled at her. "Well, it's good that you two are getting closer so I get to see my grandson or granddaughter sooner." She said and winked at the two of them.

"Well, stop joking, I have something important to say to you, Jimin." Mr Park said in a serious voice. "Say dad." Jimin said paying attention to him. "Last week there was an invitation from Mr Choi to a party tonight, for me and your mother. But unfortunately Mr Kang has also invited the party for tonight. So I was thinking you should take Y/n and go to Mr Choi's party. And me at Kang's party with your mom, okay?" Mr Park said.

"Okay." Jimin said. "Well then you go with Y/n tonight. And apologize to Mr Choi for me that not being able to come." Mr park said and he nodded yes.

Time skip...

In the office..

Jimin was sitting in his cabin and was doing some work on his laptop. When Y/n's face suddenly appeared in his mind, a smile automatically appeared on his face.

He touched the part of his neck where she had kissed. He picked up his mobile and went to the camera. And did it on the front camera. And saw his neck through it. Still that purple mark was not gone. He smirked and said.

"When my time comes, I will give you more hickeys, Petal." He said to himself. Suddenly someone knocked on the door of the cabin. "Come in." he said. Someone came in. "Lucia you here." Jimin asked in surprise. "Yes, you are surprised, aren't you?" Lucia said.

"Yes, come and sit here." Jimin said. She sat on the front chair. "How did you come here today?" Jimin asked. "I was just missing you, so I thought to meet you." Jimin's lips turned into an "o". "What would you like to drink?" Jimin asked. "No, nothing." She said.

Some time passed and Jimin started working on his laptop again. Lucia hadn't left yet, she was still sitting there. Suddenly her eyes went to Jimin's neck and she asked. "Are you and Y/n getting close?" Jimin's fingers stopped on the keyboard but then he started to type something again.

"I don't know, maybe a little." He said, feeling a little strange that Lucia suddenly asked such a question. "So do you still love me?" She asked. He was confused but he said.

"That was my past when I loved you but it's not like that now, I don't have that feeling in my heart anymore. I am married, I have one wife, now she is my present and my future. And you are my good friend, I don't think of you as anything else, Lucia." Jimin told her clearly. "But Jimin, I have feeling for y--"

Jimin cut her off and said. "I don't want to hear it, and like I just said, I'm married and I can't cheat on my wife, so just end it here and pretend that this conversation never happened between us. And you are my good friend, I don't want to spoil our friendship." Jimin said.
He was talking completely calm. No anger and no joy. Lucia also had nothing on her face but there was a lot in her heart.

In evening.

Jimin had returned from the office. Y/n is in her room.

"Shall I go to meet Taehyung but if Jimin finds out. But he said if I don't come he will tell Jimin everything. What should I do now, I have to get ready to go to the party. Ughhh I'm going crazy."

She thought and took her hair in her fist annoyingly.

Meanwhile, someone knocked and came into the room, Y/n saw that it was the maid. "Ma'am, wear this dress for the party, given by Mrs Park." She said and placed the dress on the bed. "Okay fine." Y/n nodded yes. And she left the room.

It was night.

Jimin's parents went to Mr Kang's party. Now it was just the two of them in the mansion. Jimin was standing in the lounge scrolling on his mobile.

When Y/n came from stairs and said. "let's go." He looked up and stopped for a moment. His heart began to beat loudly. After Lucia, it was the first time he had such a feeling in his heart.

"W-What happened, w-why are you looking at m-me?" "Do you intend to kill me?" He said in flirting tone. "W-What do y-you mean?" Y/n asked. "Nothing, you remain a fool for the rest of your life." He said like his mood has spoiled and went out. She followed him.
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To be continue...