I wanna thank WittyLittleAngel for blessing me with really beautiful covers- for my Jimin and Jungkook ff!
Aaah I'm still so in love with them, thank you cutie 😪💞✨ ✨ ✨ ✨ ✨ ✨ ✨ ✨ ✨ ✨ ✨
"baby wake up, we're home" something nudged me, pulling me out of my sleep.
"huh?" I replied, furiously rubbing my eyes.
God my neck was stiff, hurting and to add to the misery, my nose was stuffy from crying.
"let me carry you" Jimin ducked a little to reach for my legs but I immediately told him no.
"God gave me legs to walk, I'll manage" I tried to sass but it came out as a yawn.
"there are other things you could do with your legs buuuuut..." he now smirked down at me.
"oh God" I chuckled, lightly hitting his chest.
I was watching Jimin with drowsy eyes while he unlocked the door, he even made that look attractive. He then grabbed my hand and walked me to the couch.
"Are you up for a movie, babe?"
I groaned silently "I don't think my eyes will allow me to stay awake, I'm soooo tired"
"That's fine, just close your eyes and lean on me when it's getting too hard to stay awake, I'll take you to bed" things like this made my heart flutter and butterflies erupt my stomach. God I was whipped for this man. I leaned forward and placed a tiny kiss on his cheek.
"hmm" I mumbled, getting rid of my heels and Jacket.
I walked upstairs and changed into my cozy velvety pajamas. On my way back down I grabbed a fleece blanket and Jimins grey hoodie with his black sweats.
Just as I reached the last steps of the stairs, did I notice my husband humming a tune and placing pillows and popcorn on the now stretched out couch.
"ready?" he smiled my way and took the things I was carrying, out of my hands.
"yes" I grinned and plopped down like a child.
Jimin chuckled at that and covered me with the blanket. Out of nowhere I saw a little smirk forming on his face.
"you want me to change in front of you Somin?"
Normally I'd be all embarrassed and hide away but tonight I was feeling a little daring.
"yes" simple and short was my reply.
"well then" he winked at me before removing his former shirt in one quick move.
I had no time to get flushed because his hands were already at his belt, slowly tugging at it and keeping eye contact with me the whole time. He then reached for his slacks and teasingly pulled them down.
Shit... My body started to heat up, hands sweaty and lips dry. I didn't notice my tongue swiping over to wet them but hell, Jimins groan had me regretting nothing.
He was now standing in front of me in nothing but his navy blue boxers. I roamed my eyes over his wide shoulders, down his defined chest, past his rock hard abs and prominent V-line to finally his boxer-clad bulge.
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