Hello my darlings. So I did give a warning for this chapter in the last chapter, however, I decided to break up the chapters because it would've been too long and too much at once. I hope you're all okay with that. I figured it would be best for the story to break it up. This chapter will be very sweet and a little emotional, but then after is the chapter that I will continuously give warnings about. That chapter is already written and I'm in the process of revising it so it will be up in a few days, I promise (probably 3-4 days at the most so you won't have to wait a while for it). Enjoy this one because the real emotional one will be coming up after this.
With that said, WARNING, this chapter contains sexual content. Other than that, enjoy!
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"The view is beautiful." Jimin said as he adjusted so the toddler in his arms can see what he's seeing.
The sight in front of them was beautiful. They were overlooking the water that was miles long with multicolored houses along in. Denmark was definitely a good choice for a vacation spot.
Sure the view was beautiful, but the sight of the two people next to Yoongi was more beautiful than anything he could ever picture.
Yoongi was on vacation with Jimin and their child. Jimin was holding him in his arms and the wind was blowing through their hair ever so slightly and the sun was shining, but only on the two of them. It was as if the light could only shine on them because they were the light of Yoongi's life.
"Look daddy!" The child was pointing to something but Yoongi couldn't look in that direction. He was only focused on his family.
Jimin laughed and kissed him on his puffy little cheek. Yoongi had tears in his eyes. He'd never been so happy in his life.
He reached out to hug them. His arms were out in front of him. Almost there and-
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Yoongi jolted awake with a fluttering feeling. The dream he just had was so vivid. It felt so real, it was as if it had actually happened. One day, he hopes it actually will happen.
He lay in his bed and stared at the dark ceiling. He wanted to go back to sleep to continue the dream, but he knew that would be next to impossible. He quickly wrote his dream down, wanting to remember it and hopefully, compare it to something in future.
He would, however, store this one in the vault. It's for him and him only. Maybe he'd share it with Jimin one day, but for now, he wanted to keep it to himself. He didn't know why, he just did. He wasn't purposely trying to keep it from him, he had nothing to hide or anything like that, but for some reason he wanted to store it in his mind.
After writing down the dream, he drifted off to sleep again, the dream still fresh in his mind.
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Christmas was coming up soon. Really soon.
The holidays were hard for Jimin. Just like Thanksgiving, he has to see his family and is expected to eat an enormous amount of food. It was torture. He did, however, find comfort in knowing that he had someone like Yoongi to be able to spend it with.
They both agreed that they didn't want any presents, they just wanted to spend time with each other. But of course, neither one of them could resist because that's just the way they are. Jimin was excited to give Yoongi his gift while Yoongi on the other hand was nervous.
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Jimin, his brother, and their parents always went over the same uncle's house that they went over for Thanksgiving. It was torture. But Christmas was a little easier because Jimin's brother came with them. JiHyun was never thrilled about it, but it was still his family and he knew how much it meant to Jimin that he was there. Jennie even came along this year, which Jimin was happy about as well. With JiHyun and Jennie getting more serious (Jimin hoped time and time again that JiHyun was getting closer to proposing) it made more sense for Jennie to join them just like JiHyun had joined her family for Thanksgiving. They would spend time with her family Christmas night.
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Reflection | YOONMIN
Fanfiction"Have you ever looked in the mirror and had gotten sick to your stomach because you hate the reflection staring back at you? Imagine feeling like that every time you looked in the mirror. How can anyone love me when I don't even love myself?" ______...