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| mara's point of view

I thought it was weird that I couldn't hear their voices from the living room. It's as if I was home alone. I quickly pat myself dry, wrapping a towel around my bare body before I stepped out of the bathroom. Right outside our private bathroom, Jimin was lying on our bed, hands busy with his phone. He noticed me standing there with only a towel draped around me.

"Done with your bath?" Jimin tilted his head as he smiled sheepishly at me, throwing his phone over the bed

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"Done with your bath?" Jimin tilted his head as he smiled sheepishly at me, throwing his phone over the bed. His eyes moved down lower to the towel that's covering my nudity and that's when I knew what he wanted.

I shrugged his racy stare off and went to get dressed but before I could reach the closet, Jimin had already pinned me against him. He smirked down at me, arms caging me in and pulling me closer to his waist.

"You smell really nice." He said innocently but his eyes was already undressing me.

"Jimin, let me put on clothes." I tried pushing him away but he wouldn't budge. Jimin brushed my damp hair away from my neck before placing his mouth on my bare shoulders, gently trailing up along my neck.

"Taehyung's just outside in the living room." I whined and pushed him again yet it was to no avail. "We can't do this right now. Please stop."

I didn't think he would, knowing how persistent he is when he wants something, but he did. He stopped at my request. Jimin removed himself from me. He looked me in the eye and asked, "Why?"

"You told me to wait and I did." He added, never looking away from me, "I can't keep guessing. You have to tell me what's wrong, Mara."

"I'm sorry." I mumbled out. I can't look him in the eye. "But after I gave birth to Taehyung. I just didn't feel the same.. I have marks and they stitched me down there. I don't want you to see it."

"Why would you think I care about those little things?" Jimin said, he lifted my chin up and made me look at his face, "I didn't love you for your body. I loved it because it's yours. You're still beautiful. Everything about you is beautiful to me."

"I want my wife back. The confident woman who would send me nudes when I'm work." Jimin put a smile on my face. He held my waist, "Don't think I didn't save all those pictures of you practically naked."

"I knew you would." I pecked his lips softly and hugged him. I broke the hug first so I can look at his face, "Kiss me, Jimin."

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He answered with a smile again, his hands moving behind me as he pulled me in closer for a kiss. Our lips molded together in a warm exchange of kisses. I wrapped my arms around his back, feeling his shoulder blades and the firm muscles around them.

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