IU's POV
Why am I so deeply in love with this completely unromantic man? He fails to understand that all I want is a simple ring and a single flower. He shows no effort in asking me to marry him properly. I long to become his wife before welcoming our precious baby into this world. But no, he continues wandering around, flirting with every girl he meets.
Oh, my baby... What am I supposed to do? I sit here, stuffing my face with food like a lost soul. Does he think it's easy to carry a child? It's not my fault that I've grown so big - he is the one who put you inside me. It's unfair to let me suffer alone like this.
Yooni, I hate you... or perhaps not that much. Yet, I wish for you to experience a taste of suffering, just a tiny fraction. Or should I forgive him? After all, he is the father of my precious babies. He has such captivating handsomeness and deserves to be loved. Or maybe I should get the strength to apologize for my outburst this morning? I was so cruel to him. It's not his fault that he was born with an unromantic soul.
Could I be the one to propose to him? Or perhaps we can marry without a proposal at all?
IU: "ARRRRRRGGGGG, why is it so hard to decide if I'm mad at him or in love with him? He is the reason why I'm so confused!" I threw my hands up in frustration, talking to the empty room.
Jimin: "Omma!! Are you talking to yourself?" His sweet voice suddenly interrupted my mental breakdown.
Author's POV :
Jimin had just come home from school to find her in the living room, completely lost in her own chaotic world of thoughts.
IU: "Jiminie!! When did you come home?" She looked up at him with startled eyes.
Jimin walked over and kissed her forehead gently before sitting beside her on the couch, his expression filled with concern.
Jimin: "A while ago. I was calling you, but you didn't hear me. Are you okay now? Are you still mad at Appa?" Jimin reached out and caressed her shoulder tenderly, trying to give her comfort after what he had witnessed last night.
IU: "I'm fine. I'm sorry for what you witnessed last night. I didn't mean to involve you in our mess. We are fine." She forced a smile, but her eyes still looked troubled.
Jimin: "Are you sure, Omma? I'm not a kid anymore. You can rely on me. I can talk to Appa if you want me to." He took her hand in his small ones, squeezing gently.
IU: "No, Jiminaa. Your father is the most caring person in this life. It was just a misunderstanding." IU didn't want to make Jimin feel that his comfort zone wasn't stable. Her and Yoongi's relationship was unbreakable, so there was no need for Jimin to be scared.
Jimin: "I love you, Omma. Don't be sad, please. I don't like it." His voice was soft and pleading as he looked at her with worried eyes.
She hugged him tightly, smiling softly as she felt his warmth against her.
IU: "How can I be sad when I have you in my life? And I love you too. I prepared your lunch - just reheat it. I'm too lazy to get up." Her dizziness was at its peak, so she just wanted to avoid making it worse.
Jimin: "Sure, Omma, but you will eat with me." He looked at her with determination.
She nodded, grateful for her caring son.
***
9:00 P.M...
IU's phone buzzed loudly, breaking the peaceful silence of the evening.
IU: "Hi, Namjoon." She answered, wondering why he was calling so late.
Namjoon: "Nonna, I need you for something. Can you get dressed and wait for me in front of the house?" His voice sounded urgent but strange.
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Jimin Protectors ' Book 1 '
FanfictionWill life show any mercy to the fragile kid who lost everything and was abused by his uncle? Will the family that finds him become a new cage or a shield to protect him? Can his fragile self handle six possessive grown-up hyungs? All chapters has t...
