'This is hell Jimin... Everything is so difficult, when life clears up, let me know....' Book #2 'Can You Trust Me?' Must Read First!
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Warning: May contain mature themes
Note: I own the plot and story, read book 1 first before reading this.
I lied in bed, worst, day ever.... Actually no that's not true, worst fever ever. I made a huge cough, my throat feeling as though a thousand rocks were scratching against it. "You okay cupcake?" Jimin sat beside me, rubbing my back.
"You literally have a new nickname... Each... Time... And no... I'm... Not okay." I said in between coughs. "I'll make you more lemon tea, okay?" He said, I could feel him smiling. "Uh-huh." I felt like crying, for the 60th time. Jimin left the room, to go get stuff for my throat.
Every inch of my body hurt, my head was throbbing, my throat felt disgusting, my voice was cracked and almost gone... I felt like I was dying, but it was just a really bad cold... I was also freezing.
Jimin came back holding a cup of water, and some jelly. (Lol it's what I do when I'm sick. At one of my 'local' even doe they like 30 minutes away... Anyways 'local' Asian stores dey got jelly tea, like you take hot water and put the jam/jelly in and mix and BAM, it's tea!)
"Back again~" He said it in a singing way. He sat down (mk lemme show u the best I can)
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He made the tea, smiling at me the whole time. "There." He said, I tried to reach for the cup. "Hey! No!" He said softly, putting my hands down with one hand. He moved the cup to my face, was he trying to feed me?
"What are you doing?" I asked. "Taking care of you." He whispered, trying to make me drink it. "Why are we whispering?" I whispered back. He shrugged, putting the cup to my mouth.
I drank it, the sweet warm lemon/apple taste flowing down my soar throat, this feels like I'm sexually describing it... Anyways, he kept the cup up until I was finished. "This is depressing, getting the cold on our honeymoon." He pouted.
"Well, you can enter... Entertain me." I coughed. He smiled, standing up from the bed. He took his phone out, I heard the low volume of 'Lie' begin to play.
I watched as he danced, my neck being supported by I think 3 pillows. He stopped mid-song, turning the music off. He sat down (same position up above) beside me again, brushing hair out of my eyes.
"I love you a lot (Y/N)." He put his hand on my cheek, rubbing it softly. He looked at our suitcase, standing up and grabbing something out of it quickly. It was a small cute box.
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He opened it up, covering what ever he was doing. A small soft sound started to come from it, then a song...
A music box? It was playing Lie... I couldn't help but smile, it was so beautiful. The music died down. "I have three more..." He said, winding up another thing in the box?
"Bogo sipda... Bogo sipda." Jimin sang softly. I closed my eyes, the sound of the music was beautiful, the sound versus the original sounded much better.
He wounded another one up.
He turned the box around, revealing 4 different pin drums (look up music box parts) with their own combs and everything. "It's so pretty... Where did you get this?" I asked, brushing my finger on one of the pin drums.
"Well, I knew that you liked music boxes... Your parents told me... So, I went online to search, and I found this one, it was expensive and I was so happy that I found it with the songs that are most listened on your phone..." He smiled.
"Can you sing to one of them?" I asked, he nodded. He played lie... He made his song turn into a lullaby, I felt sleepy.
Caught in a lie
sungyeolhaetdeon nal chajajwo
i geojit soge heeonal su eobseo
nae useumeul dollyeonwajwo
Caught in a lie
I fell asleep, Jimin's voice still singing softly in the back of my head.
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I woke up, shooting up. "Ughh!" I screamed, my body still in pain. "Lay back down..." Jimin came running in the room, pushing me down gently.
He jumped on the bed beside me, rolling over right behind me. "And since you can't move..." He said, wrapping his arms around me. "I can do this." He put his head into my neck, pulling me closer to him. "That's not fair, you can literally suffocate... Me but I can't really fight back since my body hurts... Too much."
"Why would I suffocate my wife?" He asked, wrapping his legs around my legs. "What ever..." I buried my face into the pillow, smiling to myself. "Do you wanna have another baby?" He mumbled into my neck.
"....No..." I blushed, pushing my head deeper into the pillow. Jimin's phone rang. He let go of me, making me pout into the pillow. "Hello?" He picked up the phone. "Oh, hey Taehyung." He said.
He didn't speak for a while, I saw his eyes widen. "What is it Jimin?" I asked. He hung up from Taehyung. "2 things... First, Jessica got fired for, kissing me.... And second. Fire Jihun right when you get home." He growled, thanks Taehyung.
"Hannah likes him though..." I mumbled. "I don't give a damn of what Hannah thinks! He attempted to sexually harass you! He knows you're married, he knows that you own the place, and he straight up used Hannah!" He shouted, kicking a suitcase.
I flinched from his tone. "You need to fire him before he tries to.... To...." He walked to me. He pulled me up slowly, hugging me. "Just... Just fire him... I don't want him to take advantage of you when I'm not around.." He said, burying his face in the crook of my neck.
I felt him kiss it lightly. "Okay..." I managed to say, my arms laying limply by my side. He took my blanket off, picking me up bridal style. I sneezed, seeming to make him flinch. He brought me in the bathroom, turning the water on.