Time skip after 2 days☘️
Yoongi, settled on the bed, the rubber cuff of the bp checker sticked to his arm, his sickness hadn't been any less, instead, it had been prolifilating, and Jimin had to bring a doctor home
Jimin stood beside the bed, his eyes darting between them, first at Yoongi, then at the doctor who was checking him. He felt insecure letting the doctor check Yoongi, even the professional checking felt too slippery and touchy for Jimin
He had always been holding an unhealthy obsession and possessiveness towards Yoongi, and now, it was triggering them up in the midst of everything
"Yoongi? Do you feel any aches?" The doctor inquired, a part of his work, but Jimin couldn't digest, an uncontrollable urge to hit the doctor in his gut lumped in his throat
Yoongi nodded his head, and pointed towards his stomach, the doctor nodded his head, saying, "Can you please lay down?"
Jimin's anger flared, he did not know the real reason why, but it just did. Yoongi did as he was told, Jimin's eyes darted to the doctor, waiting for him to do the check up
"I will press down here, if you feel any kind of pain, tell me" he told, and Yoongi nodded. The doctor placed a hand on Yoongi's tummy, pressing on the middle part, "here?" The process progressed, but Jimin couldn't stand anything
His eyes were fixed onto the doctor's moves, his gaze precise and honed, throughout the whole process, his muscles were all tensed up, and once it was done, he relieved down.
The doctor looked at Jimin, his eyes calm and so does his expression, "Don't worry Mr. Park, it's just a flu, it's not a moderate one but it's gonna be fine" he assured and Jimin nodded, sending off the doctor as soon as possible
Yoongi sat up straight on the bed, rubbing his nose with his sweater paws, Jimin walked closer to him, he placed his finger under his chin as he lifted it up, making an eye contact, "Don't you have any sense?"
That question from the latter had almost startled Yoongi, he coughed a bit, "h-huh, what?"
Jimin clicked his tongue, a hint of seriousness and disdain flickering at his tone, "Why would you let him touch you? Hu? I assure you were enjoying it, he was touching your waist, but you stayed silent as if it's nothing, huh! I've been lenient for some days and you're here, behaving like a bitch. Guess, someone needs good lesson on how to behave, huu, right, my dear slut?"
Yoongi's body tensed up at Jimin's words, he hadn't been expecting Jimin would be back to his former state again this early
Jimin poked his cheeks, his eyes flashing a sharp glare of anger, laced with possessiveness, his hands traced towards Yoongi's waist, grasping on them tight making him whimper in the progress
Jimin's hot breathe hitched against Yoongi's neck, Jimin sniffed at his neck, inhaling his intoxicating scent of vannila, "Plus, you look so sexy, let's have some fun tonight baby" Jimin said, his tone slummy and determined, his lips crept into a smirk as he watched Yoongi's expression
Yoongi watched in silence as Jimin walked away, leaving him bewildered, he knew he is in trouble again.
Time skip to night
Jimin stood infront of Yoongi, a package in his hands, he was wearing an mask, indicating that he was outdoors all this time, he threw the package across the bed, "For you, wear them! We have a lot of work to do..." He said and left from there
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Abuse [Yoonmin]
FanfictionJimin, a ruthless and feisty man, who had been married to a professor just because of father's compulsion. But things doesn't turn out well when Jimin started abusing his wife