Therapy | Jinmin ✔️

Seven

"I am willing to take your offer," Jin told Jimin as he looked down at his hands.

"Who told you my offer was still on the table?" Jimin relished how helpless Jin walked into his office looking. He took notice that Jin had gained a few pounds, which he concluded was from him being home without a job, he apparently spent most of his time eating himself into depression.

"I am sorry. I will leave then." Jin got up from the chair and turned to leave, which pissed Jimin off. It irritated him that Jin wasn't begging him. Someone like him who had no opportunity remaining was supposed to be at his feet begging him, but Jin was not doing that.

It only strengthened Jimin's suspicion, Jin knew that his husband had faked his death. He was in on it too.

"I never said the offer isn't on the table. I will give you the money, and you know what I want in return already." Jimin walks over to Jin and traces his finger over his lips, he found Jin's lips to very attractive.

"Tomorrow you can return to your office building, I will have everything taken care of. Before you leave, provide my assistant with your address. Tonight you will receive a small gift from me, be sure to open it, I will be in touch." Jimin removes his finger from Jin's lips and dismisses him from before him.

Once Jin got outside Jimin's building, he pukes on the lawn. He felt disgusted by Jimin's touch and even how he spoke to him. He had an eerie feeling when it came to Jimin. He had done his research on Jimin after deciding he had no alternative, but nothing that came up matched with the man he had met with.

Jimin, who came to him for counseling and the Jimin he just met with, had the qualities of a psycho. It's what worried Jin the most when he decided upon accepting Jimin's offer. That and the fact he would potentially have to sleep with someone who was not his husband, besides Namjoon, Jin has never slept with anyone else.

He met Namjoon in college, and the two had been together until his husband's death. Jin would never claim that he had a perfect marriage, but he had an average one, one that he saw himself being in for the rest of his life. He never imagined he would be where he was at this point in his life.

If it wasn't for his daughter and his unborn child, he knows without any reservation he would've gone crazy.

*****

"Do you like it?" Jin asked his daughter who he had brought to get ice cream as when he had picked her up from school she was crying. She missed her father.

"I do. Thank you, appa." Jin smiled at his little princess and watched as she ate happily.

"You not having ice cream appa?"

"No, baby, I don't want any, you eat up, appa is okay," Jin reassures his daughter. He wasn't in the mood for food of any kind. What he really wanted was to be in his bed. Since earlier in the day, his body was feeling drained. He knew it was probably relating to all the stress he had been putting himself through.

When Jin got home, he prepared a quick meal for Hana and made her shower before eating. While she was showering his doorbell rung and he walked to see who it was, but when he looked out, there was no one there.

Only a box was on the front of his porch, and suddenly he remembered what Jimin had told him. Taking the box, he brought it inside and opened it up. Inside, there was a phone with a note, Turn me on.

Jin placed the phone, and the box to the side, neglecting what was written on the note, went back to attending to his daughter. Whatever Jimin wanted him to do could wait; his daughter came first. She always came first, don't matter who was in the picture; even her father was aware of that when he was alive.

"You look sad today appa, do you miss daddy too?" Hana asked Jin while she played with her food. She wasn't a child who enjoyed cooked food, she much rather snacks and dessert, but Jin always made sure she ate healthily whenever he could get her to.

"I miss him very much, baby, but appa isn't sad right now. Appa is tired. When you are finish eating, we are going to go to bed, okay?" Jin's feet were aching him, and so was his back. He felt as if he didn't get to lay down soon, he was probably going to faint, but he couldn't leave his daughter by herself.

"Okay. I am finished. I don't want any more of it." Hana pushes the plate towards Jin. Jin could see that she hardly ate any of the food, and usually, he would fuss with her to eat more, but tonight was one night he was not going to do that.

"Alright, go brush your teeth and let me tuck you into bed." Jin helps her down from the stool she was sitting on and ushered her to the bathroom.

Once he had gotten Hana into bed. Jin showered and went to his bed, when he laid down, he let out a deep exhausting breath. It didn't take long for sleep to come.

****

Jin's jolted out of his sleep to the sound of his bell ringing nonstop, almost scaring him.

He was worried about who was at his door as he had no one who would dare visit him at such an hour. Grabbing his robe, he took his time and walked towards his door, feeling thankful that he had the house alarm on.

When he got to the door and peeked out, his eyes widen in shock as he saw Jimin standing there.