MY INNOCENCE 🌸 || p.jm ✔︎

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"Okay what do you think about this one?"

"That's beautiful." I said in awe. "This has got to be the best one. But Jiminie why are we looking at rings?"

"You forgot about our wedding?" He pretended to act hurt.

"Oh my goodness!" I hid my embarrassed face in my hands. "I've totally forgot with all that's going on, an Elle even brought it up today. I'm sorry."

"Don't feel bad, a lot has been going on, you're not the only one to forget." He smiled at me and quickly pecked my lips, more of a tease.

"Well I like that one, definitely."

"Hmm, I'll keep that in mind." He close the laptop and crawled on top of me. "And we also have to look at places for the Honeymoon like Kauai."

"Mmmm..." I wrapped my arms around his neck as he gently pecked my lips.

"A vacation with you is definitely what I need right now." He kissed me again and this one was needy. I felt exhausted but he gives me all the energy. I can barely walk to the kitchen, yet I keep giving in to him, his intoxicating kisses.

His hands went inside of the hoodie, his fingers slightly grazing my skin before cupping my breasts, massaging them gently. I moaned in the kiss as he grind his crotch against my core that was once again dampening. I tugged at the waistband of his sweatpants.

"My baby still needy?" I hummed in response letting him slide his tongue in my mouth. The doorbell ringed and he groaned sitting up.

"Let Georgia get it." I pulled him back, tasting his lips once more, I landed on top of him about to slide the hoodie over my head until it was a knock on our bedroom door.

"Sir, Jungkook is here with a girl."

"Tell him to come back later!" He yelled.

"He said it's urgent." He sighed while gripping my thighs.

"How long has Georgia been working for you?" I asked him.

"Since my mom was died, why?"

"Let her call you Jimin, she's practically a second mother if you weren't so mean." I teased while climbing off of him. He chuckled while sitting up, about to walk out the door. "Um shirt!?" I whined. He smiled while grabbing a T-shirt from the dresser.

I crawled back into the middle of the bed grabbing the computer, to look at some sew-in machines and fabrics while it's on my mind.

"ANGEL!?" He yelled from downstairs. I quickly grabbed a pair of shorts before going to the balcony leading to the staircase.

"What is...it? Elle!?" I ran downstairs, she looked really upset so I went to her and hugged her tightly. "What's wrong? Did something happen? What did you do?" I glared at Jungkook.

"Nothing but hopefully you can talk to her and calm her down." He said, more concerned than he normally would be. "Jimin we need to talk in private." He glanced at me before walking Jungkook to his office. I pulled away and cupped Elle's face.

"What happened?"

"I-it's Shownu.." she started, "h-he ... he..."

"He what Elle?"

"He killed someone." My heart dropped to the ground. The innocent little boy that would always care and protect people is now a murderer, his innocence ruined by his Uncle.

"W-what happened?" My voice broke as I tried to stay strong.

"I-I couldn't make out what they were saying because I was in total shock, but this man that he was with was like do it for power, do it for the girl that ditch you today, soon she'll beg you to stay with her and other stuff before he shot that guy that was chained to the fence in cold blood. His eyes were cold like it didn't phase him." Just hearing this made me very anxious and sick to my stomach, it honestly broke my heart. "And Jungkook! He's a drug dealer!?"