MY INNOCENCE 🌸 || p.jm ✔︎

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[Flashback in Singapore]

I turned around and there was Jimin, standing outside of the pantry.

"Now do you want to tell me, what the fuck is going!?"

"Why are you so upset?" I was taken aback by his tone.

"He just fucking complimented you and called you babe and I shouldn't be upset!? I'm mad as hell and it took everything out of me not to jump down his fucking throat and pull his heart out!" He seethed.

"Okay... okay. I shouldn't have said that." I looked down at my belly because I couldn't see my feet. All of a sudden my eyes burned with tears as Jimin walked up to me.

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have spazzed out on you.. I just hate that you're doing this." He held my waist and cupped my face with his other hand, wiping my tears. "I just love you so much, it consumes me." He mumbled before placing his lips against mine, kissing me deeply.

"Everything is going to be alright. We are going to be alright. No matter how long it takes." I nodded, kissing him again. "Right now, we need to come up with a plan."

"Okay. Tomorrow when Jooheon comes, I'll have more information about this new leader. In the mean time, we need burner phones. They're already checking my phone conversations it's only a matter of time before they check yours too."

"Yeah, alright. But the guys, do we tell them?"

"Not now. We need to figure out who is the leader."

[Present]

"Are you smiling at me hmm? Are you a happy baby, yeah you're a happy baby." I cooed, playing with Jiminaa. She's the first person I went to this morning and the only person I've been giving my attention to for the past few hours.

Jimin's been making call which I didn't mind because they were getting me answers. After a couple more minutes, Jimin joined us on the bedroom floor.

"Have you ever thought about painting the walls?" I asked out of curiosity.

"I have, I've dreamed about it actually, both of us painting clouds after I found out the gender." He chuckled, tickling Jiminaa's belly with his pinky. She's been smiling nonstop since I had her and for the time, all my problems, melted away.

"I was on the phone with the my doctor at the morgue-

"Can we talk about that later.. I don't want to talk about it around Jiminaa."

"Okay." He kissed my forehead. "It's almost it's almost six, I'm going to make a bottle, so we can put her down at eight.

"Okay daddy." He blushed before standing up and going down stairs.

Jimin

I jogged down the stairs and and with each step I felt happy inside. Even if she wasn't here for long, my little family was together. As I retrieved the formula from the pantry, I heard a door open. I place the formula on the island, heading to the living room.

"Oh good, you're up." I didn't even have a chance to respond before Yoongi punched me in the jaw. I should be upset, but oddly I'm not which causes me to chuckled. "You really have lost your mind." Yoongi mumbled.

"Jimin."

"Yes Hyung?" I looked to Jin.

"Please don't tell me, you sleep with that China girl last night."

"What makes you think that?" I grinned.

"That hickey on your neck."

"Oh that.." I said before going back to the kitchen to finish what I was doing.