Recovery | pjm. ( Cancelled )

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A/N: Just as a small disclaimer, if you have not read Playboy, please read that book first so you're able to understand this plot better, because this is the sequel/second book of Playboy.

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You were cleaning around your new apartment you an Jimin bought. It has been few months since the marriage ceremony, but you and Jimin have made very good progress.

Some would say you're the perfect couple. Having a nice home in a good and safe neighborhood, and you were still young, only 21 years old.

Jimin was currently working in the business industry and you were a primary school teacher. You loved working with kids.

You've mentioned to Jimin that you wanted to have children, but he said he was to busy with his work to worry about a child.

You sighed as you picked up your wedding picture, the one you and Jimin took the day of the marriage, and placed it back in its original place.

It's been a while since you and Jimin have spent quality time together, like a normal married couple.

Since he's working most of the time, all you get to do at home is nothing, just clean, even though sometimes your apartment is already clean.

A few hours later, you're laying down on your couch, scrolling through your socials, trying to find something interesting to look at.

You hear the door slowly open, signaling that your husband is home.

You quickly stand up and smile once you see him.

"Jimin, how was work?" You walked up to him and gave him a soft kiss on the lips.

He only smiled, kind of neutral. "It was the same as always."

"Oh... okay."

You slowly let go of him and he walked away, probably to wash up.

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"So, do you think we could do a little bit of refurnishing? I think our room needs new things, it feels a bit empty." You told Jimin as you both ate.

"Yeah, sure."

He had his computer on the dinner table, slowly scrolling and eating at the same time.

"Jimin, I want to have kids." You suddenly said, putting your utensils down.

He stopped scrolling and looked up at me, his expression unreadable.

"Y/N, I told you I'm too busy at the moment. I think we should wait a few years."

"A few years? Jimin, we are at a good age right now, and I don't want to wait. I think we would make an amazing family."

"But..."

You pouted. "Jimin..."

He sighed. "Okay, I'll think about it."

A large smile came up to your face.

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It was the next day and you were headed to work.

You entered the classroom full of 6-7 year old kids and began your class session.

Some people say kids are annoying because they complain and cry for everything. But it's actually just because they don't know anything, their minds are not mature and they sometimes don't know what's right or what's wrong.

That's what you loved most about them, watching them learn is enough to make you smile. Knowing that these kids will end up having a good life.

"Look who's already here, Y/N."

"Why wouldn't she be? She's a nerd."

Your smile fades as you remember your high school moments.

"At least that's over..." You mumble.

When the class was over, the kids had to wait patiently for their guardians to come pick them up.

One of your students walks up to you. "Teacher, my brother is here."

"Really, where is he?" I tell her as I look around. All teachers must check who the students leave with.

"There!" She says, pointing at a tall man with black hair, which is walking towards us.

Your mouth slightly opens seeing him.

"C-chanyeol..."

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