𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐆𝐄𝐌| 𝐏𝐉𝐌 ✔️

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A/n
WARNING: SMUT AHEAD!!

Armani felt her eyes flutter open, the air cold but comfortable on her skin. The curtains covered the morning sun perfectly, careful to not let too much shine through.

She sat up slightly, tucking some of her hair behind her ears before glancing down at her half naked husband. He was lying there with the blankets only covering his waist and below. His "nevermind" tattoo showed on his soft skin. His toned abs shining in their ever loving glory. He toke soft but even breaths, his chest rising at a steady pace.

He looked so stunning. Armani didn't know how she got so lucky with this man, this sculpture of a man. The God from above created men, but sent him as an apology is how she would describe it.

She felt little butterflies flood her stomach just looking at him, some making their way down to her lower region.

They hadn't had sex in a while, especially after last night. Everything felt so emotional and sentimental in the moment, and that was the last thing she wanted.

But, she craved it. She was always the shy type when it came to asking for it. It was a topic she felt the most vulnerable about. And she never told Jimin, but she sometimes felt insecure when they did become intimate.

After she had her birth with Elijah, she had gained some weight and new scars were placed on her brown skin. Postpartum was a pain in the ass for her, at least for a few months. She had gotten over it eventually, but the insecurities never left.

She knew Jimin loved her regardless of how she looked, he always loved her and admired her the same. If anything, he thought she bloomed most during and after her pregnancy with Elijah.

She saw him start to move a bit, his eyes soon opening. He looked at her with a sleepy smile, bringing his hand to the side of her face as he grazed her skin with his thumb softly. She leaned into his touch, sighing with relief.

"Morning, beautiful", he greeted in his mellow, soft voice. They had been married for three years, and he could still make her blush. It always reminded her of when they first met, or their first date.

"You sleep okay?", he questioned. She hummed with a grin forming on her face, remembering how much comfort he gave her until she finally fell asleep.

"Good", he replied with a smile before leaning in, giving her the sweetest of kisses. It wasn't nothing rough or rushed, but passionate and long. They had forgotten that breathing was something that existed, having to pull away with breathy laughter.

"How long has it been since we had sex?", Jimin asked with a chuckle.

"A while", she replied with a laugh herself, making shy eye contact with him. Armani didn't want to admit that she wanted to have sex, it felt too embarrassing for her. But Jimin was a man with a smart mind, able to read hers like the back of his palm.

"Love, if you want to we can. You don't have to be so shy about it", he chuckled.

"I know it's just...ever since Elijah was born I've felt so insecure about myself. And simply asking to have sex is so hard to do now", Jimin's expressions softened at her reasoning.

"What have you been so insecure about, pretty?"

That simple question broke open an emotional gate for Armani. She said so much in such little time, Jimin listening to every flaw and insecurity she expressed.