Touch - JiminxReader

Chapter 30 (Final)

"Do you Park Jimin take Y/F/N to be your lawfully wedded wife?"

"I do." He says with a smile spread across his face, looking into my eyes.

"And do you Y/F/N take Park Jimin to be your lawfully wedded husband?"

"I do." I respond, tears pooling around my eyes.

"You may kiss the bride."

Walking into his living room with our fingers intertwined, Jimin and I come face to face with his family and a random girl.

She has on a tight mini skirt with a tube top and her face is caked with makeup, while giving me a dirty look.

His father has a big smile spread across his face.

His mother on the other hand, she looks like she's about to blow a casket.

"Jimin, what the hell is she doing here?! I thought I told you to end things!" His mother yells.

"Yeah well, I'm not gonna listen to you." Jimin responds back with a shit ton of attitude.

"Jiminie, just leave this ugly cow so you and I can be together!" The random skank in the corner says while running up to him and grabbing his arm.

"Please don't touch my husband." I say to her with a smirk on my face.

"And Mrs. Park, I thought you and I were cool?"

"Husband? What do you mean husband? Jimin what does she mean husband?" His mother asks, obviously confused.

Jimin grabs my left hand and shows his family the ring he bought me before the courthouse ceremony.

"SON, THATS AMAZING! I'm so happy for you." His father yells and bring us both into a tight embrace.

"Get the fuck out of my house." His mother snaps.

"What?" Jimin asks, eyes wide.

"You want to disrespect me and go against my wishes? Then get out of my house."

"What kind of mother are you? Why can't you just let Jimin be happy?!" I snap.

I genuinely couldn't believe that Jimin's own flesh and blood was treating him like this.

Jimin squeezes my hand, telling me to calm down since he could tell I was getting worked up.

"Just get out. Once you figure out where you'll be staying I'll send all of your things."

"Dad, you're just gonna sit here and let this happen?" Jimin asks, a tear falling down his cheeks.

"I'm sorry, Son."

Jimin drags me out of his house, tears continuing to fall down his cheeks.

Once him and I reach the end of his driveway I pull him into my embrace.

"It'll be okay, baby. We have each other. We'll stay with my mom until we get our shit together and everything will be...amazing." I whisper in his ear as he cries on my shoulder.

I stand there and hold him until he calms down and pulls away, looking into my eyes.

"I love you so much, baby. I seriously don't know where I'd be without you. I'm honestly so happy I grabbed your shoulder that first day of school."

He gives me a quick but passionate kiss before resting his forehead on mine.

"I love you too, Jimin."

Yes, we were teenagers standing in the middle of the street who didn't know what to do or where to go. And yes we rushed things by getting married so soon but I don't regret any of it.

Who would of thought his touch would be the one to change my life and save me.

authors note
Welp. that's the end of Touch :( i know this ending is terrible and y'all probably have so many question and probably wanna chop my head off but i thought this would be a good place to end it. I'll probably post a few bonus chapters here and there. I wanna thank y'all for reading my shitty book. i love you and thank you.

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