My Nerd |JiminxReader|

"Goodmorning Wife"-34-

Y/N'S POV

Waking up next to him is something like a fairytale, like I'm dreaming, something that gives me goosebumps.

His shirtless body cuddling mine is the definition of safety and perfection.

How more perfect can he be?

Let's take a moment and appreciate last night..

Flashback

I guided him to my bedroom, still holding the ice cubes on my face to help the bruise go away.

"Want me to help you change?" he offered.

Oh hell yes.

"Um yes please." I said kindly.

"Ok." he said and came closer to me. When I say closer I mean so close I could feel the heat of his breath. "Turn around." he said.

I turned the other way, his warm hands were gently unzipping my dress, his hot breath brushing my cold back and his other hand resting on my waist.

He slowly helped me take my outfit off. Next part? I decided to do it myself to avoid too much to be seen.

I grabbed underwear and my pijamas. Before I could exit the room his hand gently grabbed my elbow pulling me back. "Where do you think you're going?" he smirked.

"To take my makeup off, change underwear and wear pijamas, why?" I asked him in confusion.

"Oh no babygirl, you're not wearing pijamas.." he said and started unbuttoning his shirt "you're wearing that." he gave it to me and leaned closer to my ear "You're driving me crazy when you're wearing my clothes." he whispered.

I felt shivers down my spine. Me standing half naked in front of him holding his shirt seemed strangely beautiful. "Go baby I'll be waiting for you." he smirked.

Without saying a word, I walked out and headed to the bathroom.

"The shirt smells exactly like him.." I whispered and closed my eyes.

I changed, took my heavy makeup off  and realised that without foundation on the bruise looks even more purple. "F*ck it's visible.." I whispered in frustration.

As soon as I finished, I slowly walked towards my bedroom, only to find Jimin taking his pants off.

"I-I'm back.." my voice trembled to the sight.

"Goddamn it girl..." he admired my body.

I bit my lip as he approached me.

His hands grabbed my waist picking me up and placing me on my half-empty desk. He looked the door that was right next to us and started kissing my neck leaving marks. Hickeys again.

"Jimin-ah.." I moaned in pleassure.

"You're so beautiful Y/N I swear.." he whispered as he moved his lips higher close to my ear.

Before I could even blink, his hands cupped my face and leaned in for a make-out.

Our tongues dancing, playing, doing their thing.