~~~~Park Jimin~~~~
~~~10:07AM| In bed| With Yoongi|~~~I wake up wrapped in Yoongis arms, and held closely to his chest. "Hyung?" I whispered turned over to face him but immediately as I went to turn around I was shot in the back with a sharp pain that made me recall all events that took place last night.
I place my hand on my mouth and let out a muffled in pain whine. I didn't want to wake him so I glanced at him still sleeping soundlessly before lifting his arm from around me and moved out his grasp. I kept encountering the unwanted pain repeatedly in my lower back but I had to get up.
I bit on my bottom lip as I shuffled my way to the bathroom, I was hunched back and almost in tears from the pain but I needed to clean off and to prep myself for the day.
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After a warm bath with some muscle relaxing bath salts to ease my pain a bit, I freshened up and styled my hair how I normally do in the morning before putting on some comfortable clothes and old man walking my way to the kitchen.
Standing is fucking hurting my back...
So is walking....
MOVING FUCKING HURTS.....
I was making breakfast, nothing major, just something simple, fried eggs and bacon. I placed two plates on the small dining table that had the food split onto both of them. I checked the time on stove since it had a built in clock.
10:23...
"I need to wake up Yoongi..." I mumble to myself and started to shuffle my way to the room and sat on the bed, I lightly shook him.
His face was pressed against his pillows. His eyes closed showing a stunning visual of his medium length lashes that are usually covered by his bangs, his cute baby similar lips were parted just slightly enough to see his front teeth and it was adorable.
"Hyung~ it's time to wake up. I made breakfast~." I cooed into his ear as I continued to shake him a bit.
He groaned and turned over to lay on his back. He rubbed his face while licking his lips, "Five more minutes babe..." He growled and tried to fall asleep.
"It's 10:23 hyung.. Wake up~." I pout.
"Fine then give me five years to wake up..."
"Hyung! Wake up now~!" I laid on my back with my legs facing him, even though moving hurt me, and started to lightly kick him till he rolled and fell off the bed.
"Aish!"
"Wake up next time!" I yelled with a small giggle the rolled off the bed myself. "After we're done eating I'm going to need you to take care of everything..." I mumble as I walk out the room.
"What do you mean? What happened?" He asked as he got up from the floor.
"I'll tell you when you freshen up..." I say as I sit at the table and start eating without him.
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"Alright babe.. Tell me what's wrong." He stated walking out the bathroom drying his hair while the steam from the shower oozed off his bare chest but shielded from being seen on his legs thanks to his grey sweatpants.
"Did you eat?"
"No... I just got out the shower how am I going to eat?"
"Then go eat and I'll tell you."
"What the f-... sighs Fine I'll go eat." He mumbled and walked out the room to the dining table where his food was left for him.
Truthfully I didn't want to tell him what was wrong. It was my first time and so I ended up getting a little hurt, that and I chose some decision I regret....
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Deeply Devoted| Yoonmin
FanfictionFor some, black roses represent tragic love, while for others, they symbolize deep and pure devotion. When gifted to a loved one, a black rose is indicative of a devotion that is deep and rare as the flower itself. Hiatus