Cold husbands |Yoonmin ff|

Chapter 7

jimin's pov

as the chaos unfolded in the room I looked around confused until yoongi mentioned 'videos'. they'd really tried to.. the weight of that fell heavy on my shoulders. How could i have been so careless..? I backed off into the edge of the kitchen counter and yelped. My body was shaking, something like this had happened before but since this was our house i didn't think it could happen here so i'd let my gaurd down.. tears made their way to my eyes falling over as fast as they came. in the blur of my vision i could only see yoongi's hand moving up and down and a painful cry heard after each one of them. I made my way towards him shakily and held his hand just as he was about to hit.. his beautiful pale hands were red and bruised now.. when he looked up at me his entire being softened, all harshness left him when he got up and held me. I sobbed onto his shoulder.

everything happened so quickly. The guard were in the house as were the police and medics who took care of the bloody mess that lay on the floor. the few seconds he let go of me he broke all their recording equipment and demanded for their memory cards, he counted all of them till he was sure he had every last of them... they were all carried off to jail and he paid an extra amount that ensured they didn't get bailed even by the will of god.

when he came back to me I had pulled myself together a little my sobs had reduced to just tremors in my body.. I shouldn't have been so careless, so dumb, so stupid! I should have listened to yoongi when he didn't like my outfit this morning-

"stop."

I looked up at yoongi who held a cup of hot water for me. "stop?"

"yeah stop thinking whatever you are, it's dumb you're beating yourself up for no reason."

i felt confused. "huh?"

"it's not your fault"

"I shouldn't have been so careless.." there it was again.. "I should have l-listened in the m-morning- I -I can't believ-" yoongi kissed me.

"can't believe this actually works, I thought hoseok used to bullshit when he used to talk abt his gf.."

my mind was completely blank, but I was sobbing again now, my body was definitely not in favour of me calming down.

"I-i'm so sorry" i took his hand into mine and shook my head in disbelief and guilt, it would be so hard for him to work with bruised hands.. especially since it was his right hand- "I'm so sorry"

tear after tear fell on his hand and i got up to get a medical kit but he pulled me back down.

"jimin breathe."

"m-medical kit- i'll get i-it" I kept repeating this but he didn't let me go. when he saw that my mind was not in my hands he just kissed me. He held me closer and just kissed me, passionately, beautifully, so beautifully that everything other than him in the room was a mush.

I felt the warmth from his body to my cold one. His care fell on top of me like a blanket, warm and cozy. I didn't want to let go...

when he finally stopped kissing me, he held my face in front of his and instructed me to breathe and calm down.

after a few moments i was calm, or atleast calmer than before, my body still shook involuntarily in memories of the previous incident but otherwise i felt light, like I had let it all out for now.

we sat there in silence and he held me till i was ready to let go. I got off his lap and went to get a medical box, I couldn't just leave him like this after all he'd done for me..

as he was about to get up i called out for him "wait.. sit down, let me deal with your hand.."

he hesitated but let me work on it eventually. now that i had no tears in my eyes i saw the cuts clearer, they were small scratches but small cuts hurt the most.. I teared up a little because I didn't think he'd be there for me like that.. I didn't think he'd give so much to me.. even with the pay to the police, that money was i think worth half my salary and he gave it away just like that for me..

"the mone-"

"don't even bother with money, jimin I get that we're not much on the loving loving terms but i truly believe as a husband I can do this much for you. I would do it over and over to protect you, you're my responsibility as much as i'm yours, let's come to terms with that yeah?"

he looked disappointed.. "do you want it to work?" he looked at me not quite understanding what i meant.

"us.. do you umm.. want it to work..?"

"It wouldn't hurt honestly.. it saves us from the entire divorce process.. not that it would matter but maybe if we were together in this anyways it wouldn't hurt for it to work magically.."

"ok.."

the silence after that felt much easier, "so where do you wanna start?"

"uh i don't know.."

"ok let's start by combining rooms then.. we could sleep in one of our rooms and then well yeah we'd get used to each other.."

"yeah sure, that works" it was not a bad offer, plus it would feel better to have him by my side tonight.. i really don't think i could sleep alone.