You Were My Love

Scene 90 - Princess

Hello everyone!

T-T I did not sleep last night to make sure I was true to my word of a double update!

I hope you will like this chapter!

WARNING!

low smut alert!

young readers, please, * skip these lines*!!!

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Jimin rose his doe eyes to his handsome face and he saw his man frown suddenly.

He witnessed the scene silently as he saw him rise from the bench with a concerned face...

Jimin followed his gaze and realized Hae Wong was striding towards a small girl who was standing a little further away, her arms limp by her side.

The blonde's expression had softened so much and he sported a very kind, very soft smile as he got nearer the cute princess.

He was more handsome than ever.

She must have been four, maybe five, as far as the dancer could tell when he rose too.

She was crying her heart out, but when Hae Wong got nearer her, her shoulders seemed to be shaken by smaller sobs.

"Hey darling, are you ok?" the blonde asked while he slowly knelt in front of her.

That was enough for the little girl's crying to hiccup to a stop.

From head to toe, she eyed the charming man who smiled kindly at her, as though she was deciding on whether she could trust him or not.

She eventually nodded.

"What's wrong, princess?" he whispered softly to her.

"I can't find mommy..." she replied and her lower lip started trembling again.

Jimin totally cooed as he witnessed Hae Wong handling the situation.

"Hey, that's ok, sweetie," the politician reassured her. "You're safe now," he encouraged her while opening his arms wide.

Surprisingly enough, she threw herself onto his broad chest in full trust, under Hae Wong's gentle chuckles as he wrapped her in his warm embrace.

Jimin was mesmerized by the heart-warming scene.

They were so cute together, he was completely cooing, watching them.

He suddenly heard himself think "Hae Wong would be a great father" and he blushed upon realizing he actually included himself in this picture.

Hae Wong rose to his feet, lifting the cute bundle as though she was as light as a feather.

Jimin could tell, from the way he was holding her that he had carried kids before – a thought which sent another wave of delightful shivers over the dancer's skin.

His heart just melted some more because of this vision.

His eyes shone in twinkling sparks as he watched the wonderful pretty picture of his man holding a little girl in his arms and speaking softly to her.

Why was this sight spreading a wave of warmth within his heart and around it?

And each time Hae Wong held the lovely girl a little tighter, each time she cuddled a little closer to him, every time he smiled at her so handsomely, every time she spoke cutely with him, this warmth seemed to spread even more widely in him.