Chapter 3: Under all the stress

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            Jimin was resting his head on Jungkook's chest, it was like his private small bed, he would sleep there whenever Jungkook was here and that was his favorite part of the day! Jimin loved having Jungkook here with him.

          Jungkook was very sleepy, he couldn't even keep his eyes open! From all the stress on work he always wanted to come home and sleep with Jimin.. It was the only time he got to himself and he knew, no one will take that away from him. "Jimin..." Jungkook whispered wanting to check if Jimin's awake.

             "Yes?" Jimin asked.

         "Oh I thought you'd be asleep..." Jungkook responded.

           "Kookie~ you need some rest on your own. If you'd like... I'll let you sleep alone right now.."

           Jungkook began to laugh, "Why? Jimin... I want to sleep with you."

             "I think I'm keeping you up. I don't want you to go to work with more stress you have now." Jimin claimed.

          Jungkook sighed and turned Jimin around to kiss him. "No."

           "You never listen to me~" Jimin giggled.

           "You're right, I don't~" Jungkook kissed Jimin again. He loved kissing Jimin and showing his love to his fiance.

           "Jungkook why won't you let me help you?" Jimin asked.

           "Eh? No it's fine.. I don't need help I have this all under control..." Jungkook replied.

          "Sure.. Jungkook we should be helping eachother... Not just letting one go through stress... Your job is like days and days outside in the heat!"

          "Jimin that's my construction Job." Jungkook sat up as Jimin did the same, they looked at eachothers eyes and thought of what they had to say.

        "You'll have stress Jungkook... You'll start growing grey hairs!!"

      "So? I just don't want you heading outside to work." Jungkook continued to respond.

          "But why?"

         "Ugh! Jimin!! I don't want you hurt again! Not again like last time, when Mr. Johnson held you and I came to save you but I ended up causing this!" Jungkook reached out to Jimin's arm and showed the scar from a long time ago. "See? Look at this scar Jimin.. Nothing out there is safe.. Not even me!"

               "Jungkook but I know you wouldn't do that again that was only once. Mr. Johnson is dead and the company hasn't ever been heard of! Just think about it.. I'm safe now.."

             "Oh yeah? What about Yumo? He's still out there! Still out there looking and searching for you perhaps."

            "Jungkook, he wouldn't even think of me now.. He doesn't hate me that much!"

            "He would hate you enough to send a Hitman after you."

         "Jungkook! Yumo is probably out there living his life you are overreacting!"

          "We don't know what that psycho has in mind... But I DON'T want you out there!" Jungkook grabbed Jimin's hand. "Don't disobey my orders..."

            "This is stupid." Jimin muttered.

           "Ugh." Jungkook growled laying back onto the bed still holding Jimin's hand which meant he still cared for him.

           Jimin glanced at the hand contact they had and took time to think. "I shouldn't be stressing him out..Maybe Jungkook doesn't want me to get hurt.. He doesn't want me to go through harm..." Jimin thought. Perhaps it was for the best to let Jungkook work until he realizes he can't take up too much of this hard work and let Jimin help.

           Jimin layed back onto Jungkook's chest kissing his clothed chest gently. "You forgot to take off your uniform..." Jimin whispered.

            "Mm... I'm too sleepy for that, Jiminie~" Jungkook responded. "Would you help me out of these clothes, then?"

          "Yes I will, no one is coming onto the bed with sweaty clothes!" Jimin laughed. He got up and began to look for clothes to put on Jungkook.

          "It's not sweaty clothes, angel. I was working in the cafe today... Not the construction job."

          "But still I don't want you to sleep with that and then wake up and wear them again! I'll wash them and dry them for you to go to work tomorrow fresh and clean."

             "Thanks Mom!" Jungkook joked making a funny pitched laugh that sounded like a lady's.

           Jimin couldn't stop laughing because of the way Jungkook giggled. Jimin was walking up to Jungkook and taking off his clothes so he can wash them. Jungkook layed on the bed in his underwear as Jimin brought a white T-shirt and loose sweatpants. "You better not tell me to help you into those either!"

            "No it's fine... I mean.. I do work hard every single day..." Jungkook pouted.

          "Very funny, but no." Jimin walked away to head to the laundry room and wash Jungkook's clothes. Just as he set the water temperature.. He felt like he was being watched. Jimin turned around to see no one there! "God... What's wrong with me? Theres no one here but me.." Jimin tossed the clothes into the washer and spreaded laundry soap ontop of the clothes. The feeling was back and it made his spine tingle. Once Jimin shut the lid he felt a piece of paper being slided to his feet. Jimin looked down to see an envelope with the name Jimin on it. The letter was for him...

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