fear of the dark | pjm

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Y/n's POV

I washed his hair too and we laughed together which caused a water fight.

After we finished the shower he held my hand and made me sit on my bed.

He grabbed a hairbrush and slowly brushed my hair.

-Are you feeling better love?-he asked me softly.

I nodded.

Now I was wearing one of his shirts that reached my mid thigh and shorts.

-Come here baby.-I said to him and dried his hair with a towel.

He smiled gently at me and pressed our foreheads together.

-I love you.-he said softly.

My eyes started to fill with tears.

-I love you too.-I said smiling.

He smiled too and touched our lips gently together.

I felt his love.

I felt heaven.

Little sparks were felt on my skin everywhere he touched.

-Love.-he said with a sigh.

-What are you doing to me?

He nuzzled our noses together and layed me on the bed.

-I want to cuddle with you forever.-he said softly putting his leg around my waist.

I pouted and he smiled.

-Jimin?

-Hm.

-What are we going to do about our job?-I said sadly.

He lifted his face from my neck and looked at me.

-Don't worry about it.

-But-

-Sleep baby.-he said while pecking my forehead.

Slowly my eyes started to close and all I saw was darkness.