Kitties and Cupcakes : pjm ✔️

Part 38

Kicking Seunghyun out had shaken you back to your old self and Jimin couldn't seem to get enough of you. He was your shadow for the rest of the afternoon, bracing his hands on your arms or hips whenever possible, resting his chin on your shoulder, running his fingers through your hair. You swatted him away as you tried to wipe the counter down.

"Go do the dishes you clingy kitty," you giggled and he pouted, shuffling over to do as he was told. "Wait," You said, grabbing his arm and pulling him toward you. You squinted at his face where Seunghyun had struck him, his cheek looking slightly puffy and red. You brushed your fingers along his jaw there and examined his lips. His lip had been cut a little but it wasn't busted and he didn't flinch away from your touch. "Did he hurt my kitten?" You asked as you examined him, but he just shook his head quietly.

"I'm fine now y/n," he said barely above a whisper. You smiled and leaned in, placing a soft kiss on his lips and then pushed him back toward the sink, a blush pinking his cheeks as he giggled.

"Alright, now go do the dishes."

The two of you walked home arm in arm. You were exhausted from the long month you had since Seunghyun had showed up, but you sat down on the couch instead of going straight in to bed when you reached the apartment and patted your lap. "Come here kitten," you said and he hurried over excitedly, placing his head on your lap as you began stroking his ears and deep purrs issued from his chest immediately. Happy, relieved tears sprang into his eyes at your touch and he rubbed his face against your thigh, wrapping his hand around it.

"I missed you so much baby," he said thickly, clinging to you.

"I'm so sorry I've been a bad owner lately kitten," you said, stroking his ears soothingly. "I'll never leave you like that again, I promise." He turned his head toward you and buried his face in your stomach, crying as he wrapped his arms around you.

"I though I had lost you," he said in a tiny voice. You blinked back your own tears as you ran your fingers through his hair.

"I know kitten, I'm so sorry," you tugged on his hair gently to get him to look at you and he did, turning his head and looking up at you with his soft eyes. You wiped his tears from his cheeks carefully. "You'll never lose me kitten. I'm yours and you're mine. I love you." He broke into renewed sobs and buried his face in you again, making you chuckle as you returned to stroking his ears. "You're happy, right Jimin?" You asked him softly. He nodded against you silently and you smiled in contentment.

You stroked his ears for the longest time that night until he was completely relaxed and purring loudly in your lap. You wanted to make up for all the time you had spent not caring for him lately. It was getting late so you patted his head softly and he opened his eyes, blinking up at you.

"Are you ready for bed kitten?" You asked and he nodded, sitting up slowly. You reached for his hand and pulled him to his feet, tugging him to the bedroom. You passed him his sweatpants and he changed into them, exhaustion written over his face. He sat on the edge of the bed and you helped him pull his shirt off carefully, his eyes drifting closed as you pulled the blankets back for him to crawl under. You quickly changed for bed and joined him, gathering him in your arms and pulling him to your chest. He sighed gratefully and wound his arms around your waist, nuzzling his head against you. You felt his shoulders shaking with silent sobs again and you pulled back, looking at him in concern. "Kitten, what is it?"

"I'm just so h-happy y/n. I'm happy he's gone, I'm happy you're back, I'm happy you're mine, I - I'm so happy you finally marked me," He wailed, burying his face in your chest in embarrassment as he cried. You smiled softly and lightly traced your hand over the purple bruise you had left on his neck just below the black leather collar.