Cold husbands |Yoonmin ff|

Chapter 9

"Uh.. well.. umm.. i took down the company.. after what they did to jimin they shouldn't get to keep going i felt angry so i took them down completely and i didn't want it to repeat itself with someone else and i-" he fumbled struggling to explain his actions but he didn't have to because Jimin ran to him hugged him so tight he cracked his back, then jimin pulled yoongi's face down towards him and kissed him, like hard.

The parents' looked away for the sake of privacy but they were happy to see their children mingling together well.

When jimin backed off yoongi saw tears in his eyes and panicked.

"No no no why are you crying??? Did i do something wrong???? Baby tell me-"
"Shut up idiot.." jimin hiccuped "I'm crying because no one's ever done so much for me.."
Yoongi held him close and gave little kisses on his forehead.
"My son has grown to love now " Mrs.min wiped her tears away. "I am so happy i put my son in the hands of a man so trust worthy" they all calmed a bit after this. Yoongi had handled everything.

"Alright let's have lunch then, it's so late, you both freshened up?"

"uh.."

they both laughed nervously..

"YAH! GO BRUSH YOUR TEETH AND TAKE A BATH DISGUSTING HUMANS!!!!??? GO HURRY!"

they ran up the stairs to take a quick bath.

They both went in their respective directions, and hurried to get ready.

after 15 minutes yoongi was ready and came down in his casual clothes

"why did you both go in different directions?"

they were all sitting around the dining table, "uh cause our walk in closets are different? plus we needed to take a bath fast so we went to different bathrooms.."

"you guys could have taken a bath together it would have been quicker, now look jiminie is not here yet, go get your husband"

mrs. min pushed her son to the stairs but then by the time they reached the stairs jimin was already making his way down "wah, my son is looking so pretty."

everyone was complimenting jimin but yoongi was speechless, jimin looked like he'd simply walked out of heaven.

jimin's pov

I did not feel like i needed to dress up too much for our parents so i just put on a white silk shirt and black bell bottoms. I guess it should be enough.

when i walked out i saw yoongi's eomma pushing yoongi to the stairs but as soon as he saw me he stopped dead in his tracks, although eomma and appa were the ones complimenting me, I felt most worshipped by yoongi's gaze, the way he looked at me made me feel like i'd actually dressed up to impress him even though i was in my most casual clothes.. 

"Do i look good?" I stood in front of yoongi who was staring at me with his mouth open

"hmm" he gulped scanning me top to bottom.

"oh young sweet love, I miss those old days when i was thin and pretty and his appa used to look at me in the same way" mrs. min smiled as she walked back to set up the table with my eomma.

me and yoongi joined them, I sat down while yoongi helped them settle the table a bit.

"so you two seem happy, excited to go to your honeymoon?"

"well maybe, i mean right now we're just getting as much work done as possible" yoongi responded

"of course, young blood, always hustle hard, love hard, doing everything hard"

"it's ok, when the next generation will come they will value these honeymoon days more than anything."

me and yoongi didn't respond, we were both red, we just continued eating.

It was a fun time, we were all so happy, like a cute little family, My heart felt warm and I felt better after what had happened yesterday.. it was like medicine to see yoongi smile while baking with his mom, to see our dad enjoy drinks with us, to sit and discuss family tea with eomma, and the latest list of people who were jealous over my husband and his wealth, it was all refreshing.

finally it was evening, they had spent the entire day here with us.

"so we will all go now"

"no eomma, stay over night, it's late.."

"It's ok my little mochi, we'll come visit you two later after all I could never forgive myself if i made you guys miss an opportunity for us to have a grand child"

"oh yess, that's definitely true" the eommas were fussing over babies in the future again, they will never stop will they? them being so fussy was silly, it brought a smile to my face, maybe somewhere in the future in a year or two when we both are ready for the child they will be happy..

"aigoo, now let's not disturb them, let's go yoongi's eomma"

mr. min and mr. park dragged away their wives leaving their sons alone to rest.

"It was a good day"

"hmm I know, but now I'm tired we should sleep."

I looked at yoongi and saw him still sitting at the table where him and appa were having drinks, i sighed "it's always the husbands being a bother to their wives isn't it? let's go up."

I put arm on my shoulder and helped him up to his room. after he was on the bed he just kept staring up at me

"sleep hyung.."

"i love the way you say hyung.. your voice is pretty it's not bitter jiminie" he smiled up at me like a fricking kid

"I will talk nicely to you then, but sleep for now."

"ok" he reached out and pulled me on top of himself "let's sleep, I liked the cuddles yesterday, I want more."

i laughed at his cuteness "ok then"

when we were comfortably in each other's embrace, I closed my eyes and drifted to sleep with a smile on my face. today had been a good day