Life With Him

Chapter Two

~Jimin's POV~

"I can't believe it, you and Namjoon got engaged!!", I exclaimed.

Jin giggled and fiddled with his ring, "I know, I wasn't expecting it, and the way he proposed was so beautiful."

"You guys really are perfect for each other.", I beamed. We continued our conversation for a few more minutes until Namjoon called for Jin. I decided to go and find Yoongi because I was bored and I love annoying him.

Finding him in his office, talking on the phone with his hand on his forehead, rubbing away the tension. I walked over to him and slipped my leg over his lap, sitting down, making him smile slightly before frowning again and angerly talking to the person on the phone.

"Listen here, I don't care if you want to help me or not, I was asking for Seungcheol, not you Tomu. Give him the damn phone so I can speak to him.", he glared at the wall. I reached up and placed my hands on his shoulders, massaging them to help keep him calm. He tore his eyes away from the wall, raising an eyebrow, when I started slipping my hands into his shirt.

He started talking again, to this Seungcheol person this time, "Cheol, nice to hear your voice again man, long time no talk. Listen, I wish this was just a friendly phone call, but there is some important business I need to talk with you about.", I tuned them out after that and slipped my arms under his shirt, feeling around his chest and stomach, making him glance down at me before talking again.

I smirked and started lightly kissing his jaw towards his neck, his grip on my waist tightening, warning me to stop. Instead, I ignored him and kept going, leaving behind marks before finally leaning back, admiring my work. Yoongi, focused on me, glaring slightly, as he ended his phone call, "Yes, you can come by today and we can continuing discussing this matter in person. Oh, and please bring Jeonghan, I have someone I think he may be able to talk and relate to."

He ended his call, tossing his phone onto his desk and grabbing my hips firmly, "Baby, why did you think it was okay to tease me while I was on an important phone call?", he questioned. I smiled shyly and shrugged my shoulders, looking down to fiddle with my fingers. "Jimin.", I froze when heard him, I looked up and saw his stern face.

"I dunno, I just wanted your attention.", I frowned. His grip on my hips loosened as he spoke, "You should have waited until I was finished with my phone call baby."

"I know.", I mumbled, "I'm sorry daddy.", he sighed, pulling me into his chest, "It's okay". I smiled brightly, "But you're still getting your punishment.", he whispered into my ear.

"But daddy!! I-", I started.

"No buts kitten.", he said sternly, I was about to say something but there was a knock on the door. Yoongi told whoever it was that knocked to come in as he turned me around on his lap, my back against his chest, my arms folded across my chest, and a pout on my face.

Two people walked in, one man with short black hair, skinny but with muscle, and good looking. The other had long silver hair, skinny but less muscle than the other man, and was beautiful. My mouth dropped as they walked over to us an sat in the chairs across from us, "Jimin, close your mouth before I put it to good use.", Yoongi whispered in my ear. I instanly shut my mouth, my cheeks also turning an impossible shade of red.

"Hello Yoongi, it's good to see you again.", the dark haired man smiled cheerfully.

"It's good to see you too Cheol. How have you been?", Yoongi grinned, rubbing my sides as he spoke. As the two men asked how each other has been doing, I focused on the silver haired man, noticing how he kept quiet, his gaze casted to the floor, and held onto Sungcheol's hand that was wrapped around his waist tightly, as if he was proctecting him.

"How about you Jeonghan, how have you been?", Yoongi asked, his voice softer than it was with Seungcheol.

Jeonghan lifted his head slightly, to show aknowledgement to Yoongi's question, but started shaking slightly as he tried to speak. I noticed how his hands trembled and his breathing got quicker, which had Sungcheol picking him up and placing him in his lap, running his fingers through his hair to calm him.

I turned to look at Yoongi, who was frowning at the sight, I turned back around, seeing Jeonghan had calmed down and was sleeping. Sungcheol looked up from him and focused on us, "He has been through a lot ever since he was little. He lost his parents, went into foster care where he was abused by the kids in the facility and the family he was placed in. I found him in the middle of an ally, barely clothed, malnourished, dehydrated, and extremely sick. On top of all that, the same asshole who kidnapped you, took him almost month before you came and kept him there, abusing him in different ways. When he heard about you, he left Jeonghan in our driveway, broken and scared beyond belief. I've been trying to help him get better, but he hurt him so bad."

As Sungcheol finished, he had a tear stains on his cheeks and was looking down at Jeonghan with so much love, I could almost feel it radiating off of them. I wiped my eyes, trying to stop the tears, I can't believe Jeonghan was stuck with that psycho for so long, I can only imagine how much worse it could have been.

I sat there as they continued their earlier conversation, just watching as Jeonghan flinched or tightened his grip on Seungcheol as he slept. After about 30 minutes, Jeonghan woke up, still holding onto Cheol, but looked a lot calmer than before.

Jeonghan turned and looked at me, blank faced but his eyes help so many different emotions, so many being the same emotions I had or have. I unraveled Yoongi's arms from my waist and stood, moving over to Jeonghan and Cheol, not too quickly, in case Jeonghan got scared again. Both men were watching me as I held Jeonghan's gaze as I walked over to him. Seungcheol looked like he was about to faint, either from nervousness, happiness, or surprise one, and Yoongi just watched with a proud smile etched onto his face.

I made it to Jeonghan and kneeled in front of him, reaching for his hand that was resting on his thigh. As my fingers lightly brushed the top of his hand he flinched, making me pull back a little, I looked at him and gave him a smile, reaching back out to take his hand. This time I actually got his hand in mine and I held on tightly, but more in comforting way, trying to show I wouldn't hurt him.

It seemed to work because I looked up to Cheol breifly, nodding my head and he moved back slowly, before returning my gaze to Jeonghan. He didn't try to move away from me, instead he stayed calm as I sat down beside him, not removing my hand from his. He studied me, trying to figure out if he was going to trust me or not, which I believe he did because he gently squeezed my hand back.

"Hi Jeonghan, I'm Jimin. I am going to help you get through this pain, okay?", I whispered, rubbing the back of his hand with my thumb.

He looked over to Cheol and Yoongi, then turned back to me, "Okay."

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Hey my beauties!!! I know, I know, I am an awful person for not updating for so long but it has been a very long last two weeks.

First, my birthday was on the 2nd. Then, my rabbit had 5 babies on the 5th, three of them didn't make it, so I have been keeping a very close eye on the last two babies.

Also, a lot of you guys want me to add some girl groups, so be on the lookout. Anywhore, I finally updated and I am actually very proud of this chapter, so I hope you enjoy!! I love you guys!!