Bo$$ - BTS FanFic *** Completed

After All

"PARK FUCKING JIMIN!" a voice screeched at its highest pitch, causing the man to nearly fall out of his towel as he ran from the bathroom.

"What is it, Jagiya?" he rushed, stopping to snicker once he saw what the problem was. "Anything wrong, my lovely wife?"

"Anything wrong?" Dez sputtered, "IS ANYTHING WRONG?!" She gestured wildly to her body, "I only brought sundresses, shorts, and tank tops here to Cuba, and I look like I have a fucking skin disease!" Dez tried to find a jacket or shawl to cover her neck and shoulders. Not that it would matter. "I have a hickey on my ANKLE, Jimin! How does one even manage that?"

"I'm flexible?" he shrugged in question. Blushing he looked at the floor, "To be honest, bits and pieces are kind of a blur. I only really remember everything about how I felt," he rolled his eyes and bit his lip, "And everything about how you made me feel..."

Dez 's breath quickened at the growing bulge lifting the front of his towel, "Focus, Park," she grumbled, but her heart wasn't in it.

"Mmhmm," he answered, eyeing the multiple marks across her breasts and stomach, "I can't...Jagiya...come here."

Dez had planned to walk around and look at the ocean scenery of Havana before their lunch with the group, but looking at Jimin while he rolled his head back and ran his tongue over his bottom lip, she decided the scenery could wait.

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Stuffed full of arroz co pollo, Dez was happy that the group decided to go for a walk together before splitting off again for the night. The rest of the group would be leaving soon, but Dez and Jimin would stay for a few more days, so everyone was happy to spend the time together while they could.

"That scarf looks really cute on you," Da-Won smiled, admiring the silky fabric. She gave it a cute tug, making the material open a little. "Jesus Roller Skating Christ!" she gasped, "Hobi!" she yelled to her brother that was holding Jimin's hand, "Kick his ass. He assaulted my baby!"

Dez laughed, adjusting the scarf to cover her back up, "He didn't assault me, Wonnie," he voice dropped conspiratorially low, "But we did find...Dark Chim."

"Like Dark Hobi?" Yoongi asked from Dez's other side, "Oh shit."

"He's...a lot of fun."

"Guess we'll have to try to find him," Da-Won giggled, rubbing her nose against Dez's cheek.

"I think we can arrange it," Dez giggled back, kissing her girlfriend with a smile.

"Count me in," Yoongi chuckled beside them.

The three of them shot some seductive glares at a very confused Jimin who, nonetheless, winked at all of them in return. As the walk ended in front of the hotel the non-honeymooners were using, Dez began feeling a bit sad. Still, she let them go up and pack their things, joining Jimin and Hobi in Hobi's room while they waited.

"You have your arranged date this week?" Jimin asked Hoseok, making small talk.

"I do."

"You don't sound super thrilled about it."

Hobi stopped packing, his shoulders slumping a bit, "I'm really not," he admitted. "I know if I just do it every once in a while it keeps my parents from coming to the states and forcing me, but that doesn't mean I have to enjoy it."

"You could enjoy it," Dez offered, "You can keep an open mind, Hobi."

"I could," he shrugged, "But I'm, like, really content right now." He walked over to where Jimin and Dez were sitting, "I have everything I need with the two of you, and I'm happy to let you take up all of my time and...energy," he gave them a cheeky grin. "Besides," he pecked them each on the lips before going back to packing his suitcase, "The girls my parents are going to set me up with aren't the kind to be understanding of our relationships. I'm not giving up the best people who ever happened to me, so it's am impasse."