Cold husbands |Yoonmin ff|

Chapter 4

yoongi sighed and gathered his courage, "i'm sorry for raising my voice at you that day."

"hmm" with that jimin ran up to his room, he shut his door and leaned against it.

jimin had been in relationships before but none of them ever apologised if they wronged him cause they just used him so it was a first.

while jimin was collecting himself together, yoongi was having a mid-life crisis in the kitchen. He slid to the floor of the kitchen and got a bottle of vodka out.

yoongi's pov

did i just apologise to someone? it's so weird. I thought for a second me and jimin could be almost civil but turns out its practically impossible with him.

I drank until my thoughts and feelings were a potato mash. i didn't notice when I fell asleep but I did.

the next morning I had a hang over, it took a few seconds for my vision to clear. i saw jimin sitting on the dining table staring at me while eating a bowl of cereal.

"oh so you're alive. I thought you were dead."

i chose not to respond to that, it was a pointless fight.

"the most powerful man on the planet and an apology got you that fucked up mr. min?"

"shut up."

i rolled my eyes and gulped down a glass of water.

jimin's pov

yoongi was not responding to me the way i wanted, he was just drinking his damn water.

3 drops rolled over his lips and down his neck as he gulped the water down. got to admit he was looking hot even with his hair a mess, He was good in bed and his looks right now reminded me of the last time we'd fucked. I wanted to feel him in me again.

"this should be recorded in the Guinness world record. min yoongi's first apology ever." I said trying to get a rise out of him.

"I repeat. shut up. jimin." he grumbled and walked off.

In the marriage documents I had his surname but while it came to work I preferred to keep my own name because he didn't own who I was behind the entire publicity drama we did.

i sipped on my cup of green tea and sat in silence. I felt heat waves rolling off me at the thought of him doing wonders to me but i shut my mind off before it got too extreme, I was definitely not getting a fuck out of him anytime soon.. but he didn't fight me and get angry, which was irritating but again I was park jimin. I get whatever the hell I want.

I abandoned my meal and trailed his steps to his room.

without knocking i entered and saw him standing with his shirt off, perfect.

"what the fuck do you want."

"I want to fuck, you game or no?"

"seriously you want to fuck right now while we're still in the heat of an argument"

"angry sex is always better." I smirked

yoongi just sighed "I'm not in the mood for your crap right now, go away."

"I could fix that."

I took light steps towards him and pushed him against the door of his cupboard. I slowly trailing my hands down his finely sculpted abs undoing his pants and going down on my knees, I could see him growing hard but before i did anything he held my hand.

"I asked you to go away." His voice was cold and distant, perfect for the agreement we had, the perfect mood for what we were to do next.

I pulled my hand out of his "your friend over here says something else."

"go away jimin."

"alright then, don't come to me begging for help after this though, and don't say i didn't offer."

I gave his tip a teasing kiss and then got to my feet and walked out, i'd gotten a rise out of him after all, it was time to get my all time trusted vibrator out to help cause clearly min yoongi wasn't going to.

yoongi's pov

fuck. I was hard now, I swear to god, park jimin was just as he was perceived by people who knew him, should've known our deal was going to be a pain. fucking Sex addict.

I went to take a cold shower and when I finally thought I'd gotten everything together and cooled down I heard jimin moaning loudly across the corridor.

this man. what will do with him? i wrapped my towel and walked to his room slamming the door open. "jimin I love that you're enjoying yourself but let's try not to traumatise all the workers in our house yes?"

He looked completely flushed when he turned to look at me and nod, his legs were shaking from probably the orgasm he'd just had and only then did i pay attention to the rest of his body, His round ass was facing my direction and I could see all the reasons he was the top model of the country, I mean with curves like that anything would look good on him. He had the slim waist of a woman, but the charms of a man, so he didn't really look any gender. he was just perfection as a human.

"If you're done watching could you please close the door.."

"oh uhm yeah.."

When I was walking back to my room I saw one of our workers look at me and when she saw me looking she turned red and scurried off to join her friend in the kitchen. weird.

I went and got dress in my work attire, I had only 9 days left before the honeymoon to set my plan with the new businessmen into action.

just as I was about to leave I saw jimin come down in just his bathrobe, his face looking fresher than before. the workers looked back and forth between us until he spoke up

"what are you guys looking at? I also wanna see." he pouted to the nearest lady, our oldest chef.

"nothing baby come sit and eat something, you've only had cereal since morning, you must be tired right now obviously" 

they giggled while looking at me while jimin just sat. there and waited for the lady to make him something good

I sighed. the wrong word had spread, but it was better if it was that way because the lady chef was sent here to keep tabs on me and jimin and one of the most trusted people in our family.

I got into my car and drove away.