Butler ; JJK

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Your POV

I was in a deep slumber when I felt a soft tap on my cheek. I think I have already slept for an hour but that wasn't enough. My head and eyes feel so heavy. I want to open my eyelid but it seemed like it was the hardest thing to do ever. Even my arms felt really weak.

My eyes were close but my consciousness was awake. The soft tap on my cheeks was continuous so I groaned in response.

"Y/N." He called me. It was Jimin recognizing his voice. "We're here."

Unable to open my eyes, I just gave him a groan. I heard him chuckled and felt him hopping out of the car.

His chuckle was so manly. Ghad.

Moving my body lazily, I felt the door opened as I suddenly smelled Jimin's perfume. He unbuckled my seatbelt and felt his arms wrapping around me. Groaning, he lifted me up in a bridal style.

"Damn. You were spiked badly eh?" He groaned kicking the car door close.

I replied a confused hum but he just shrugged it off.

He walked towards somewhere until I heard a familiar gasp.

"Young miss!" I know that was my maid.

Jimin didn't speak as I just heard the sound of his heels against the tiles. I tilted my head, leaning against his chest. I could smell his perfume more. It wasn't that strong, just enough for me to get addicted to his scent. I could also hear something pounding. His heart.

Maybe he was just tired since I think I was heavy and he was carrying me.

'Cause it was beating rapidly. It was loud and clear against my ears. I loved his scent. I loved that sound. I felt so comfortable with his arms so I buried my face more against his chest. I felt a sudden vibration and realized that he was chuckling.

As I was enjoying the warmth with him, I suddenly felt my back touching a soft mattress. He was carefully laying me on my bed. Adjusting the pillow on my head, I, then, felt him removing my stilettos.

"I'll be back." He mumbled caressing my cheeks and left a kiss on my forehead.

A kiss in the forehead. The most simple yet the sweetest kiss a guy could ever give to his girl to show her that he loves her with all his respect.

I smiled unconsciously hearing his steps disappearing. He came back quickly and helped me get up to rest my back against the headboard.

"Here." He handed me a cup. "Drink this tea. It'll help you lessen your headache."

"Thank you." I murmured which I think he didn't get to hear since I, myself, can't feel the vibration in my throat.

My eyes were opened lazily as I took a sip on the hot tea. It quickly took an effect on me. My dry throat was refreshed as well as my empty stomach. It gave a soothing effect in my body which helped my head to feel at ease. But aside of those, the tea was delicious.

"Did you make this?" I asked, being able to finally work my throat well.

He hummed and smiled. "How's the taste?"

"It's great." I smiled back.

"It was the first time seeing your genuine smile to me." He said sitting on the side of my bed.

I looked down to my cup of tea and bit my lower lip. I suddenly felt guilty. I heaved a sigh before lifting my gaze up on him again.

"I'm sorry." I apologized making him a bit surprised.