Bts imagines

Park Jimin- married life

Recommended song of the day: 'Puss' By Ji-min, prod by Rhymer

Your pov

"Hi honey!" I greet my husband as I place the phone between my ear and shoulder, balancing my one year old on my hip as I clean his room.

"Hey baby, how's your day going?" Jimin asks me, and I can tell he's so tired just by his voice.

"I'm good, JiHyuk and I just finished playing with his toys" I smile and put the phone on speaker "Didn't we, baby?" I ask him and he giggles, burrying his tiny little head in my neck

"Ugh, I wish I was already home with both of you, I miss you" Jimin sighs.

"I know sweetie, I miss you too, but you have to work. And anyways, he's being whiny today, you wouldn't have liked it too much" I sigh, placing one of those rubber toys in the toy box in the corner of JiHyuk's room.

"I don't care, I could have given you a break" he says and I nod

"It's okay baby" I smile, putting Jihyuk in his crib and wiping his mouth with the towel that was sitting on my shoulder.

there's a long pause as I continue to clean the room up and listen to Jimin's silent breathing

"I'll try to be home as soon as I can okay?" He finally says and I smile

"Okay... I'm gonna go prepare supper, but I'll see you later" I tell him

"Wait! no, don't cook, we're ordering junk food and candy tonight" He stops me and I laugh

"Alright, I love you"

"I love you too, bye princess"

"bye" I hang up and pick JiHyuk up again.

"Daddy's coming home soon" I take his little hand in mine and wave it around as he presses his forehead to mine

"Yeah, you're excited?" I smile at him and he giggles.

I walk out of the room and into the corridor, then right into the kitchen.

Just as I take a baby bottle out of the cabinet, the doorbell rings and I groan, replacing JiHyuk on my right hip and walking to the door.

"JiHyun!" I exclaim, embracing Jimin's brother  in a hug, careful not to squeeze the baby to death.

"Here, let me help you" He says, taking JiHyuk from my arms

"Thank you" I sigh contently, stretching my arms and body, finally feeling some kind of sensation in my arms.

"How was your day?" JiHyun asks me, not looking at me, as his eyes are focused on JiHyuk's face as the baby plays with his nose.

"Good, but tiring. What about you?" I ask, walking back into the kitchen, JiHyun hot on my trail.

"Meh. I went to drop off some food for the boys and that's about it" he says, sitting down on the chair by the kitchen island and sitting JiHyuk down on the counter, holding onto his waist as he blabbers about like the toddler he is.

"Why didn't you stay with them for food? You did pay for it after all" I shrug, pouring milk into the baby bottle and placing it in the microwave for 45 seconds. I lean on the counter and turn to Jihyun, who's now tickling JiHyuk.

"I wasn't hungry, and I wanted to come over since mum and dad are away for the weekend" He says

"that's true.. Getting lonely already? Missing your mommy?" I giggle and walk to him, pinching his chubby cheeks and he scoffs, moving his head away from my grip.