"Why are you here?" Jin asked, annoyed seeing Jimin standing in front of his door.
"Why did you meet with my brother? Are you trying to f- oh hi there, princess. What's your name?" Jimin changed his tone when Jin's daughter appeared next to Jin; it was the first time he had really seen her up close.
"Hi, I am Hana, and what's your name? Are you my Appa's friend too?" Hana smiled at Jimin while hugging onto Jin's leg.
"A beautiful name for a beautiful princess. I am more than a friend, but your Appa has a lot of friends? What are their names?" Jimin crouches down to Hana's height so he could look at her eyes.
Jin stepped between them and picked up his daughter. "Baby, you don't need to answer that. Watch t.v. Appa needs to talk to Mr. Jimin."
Hana looked at her father and then back at Jimin, who was now standing before nodding her head. Jin placed her on her feet and watched as she ran off to the living room.
"Don't you ever try talking to her again!" Jin yells at Jimin feeling angry that Jimin had tried to interrogate his daughter.
Jimin grabs Jin by his waist and pins him against the door, "Don't yell at me and I request you do the same when it comes to my brother. He is not allowed to visit you, and you are not allowed to talk to him." Jin flinched as Jimin's hand reaches to his face, he expected Jimin to hit him, but instead, Jimin rubs his thumb across his lips.
"Your daughter, she looks a lot like you. She reminds me of my little princess." Jin looked at Jimin, confused. "You have a child?"
"You sound surprised. Anyway, enough about the kids, let's go to your room." Jimin grabs Jin's ass making Jin jump in surprise.
"W-we can't, my daughter, she is up, and I promised to take her out today."
Jimin rolled his eyes and pulled Jin by his hand, "and you promised to fuck me whenever I wanted you to when you took my money too."
When they got into Jin's room, Jimin turned the lock on the door and pushed Jin against it and started kissing him, shoving his hand into Jin's pants and squeezing his ass cheeks, making Jin moan into their kiss.
"Appa, appa!"
"Fuck, what does she want?" Jimin pulls away from Jin, his eyes filled with lust and anger.
"Yes, baby?" Jin turns to face door feeling out of breath.
"Are we going outside? Can I get dress now?" Hana asked on the other side of the door.
"We are, and yes, go get dress, wear your purple dress, okay?" Jin said with a soft smile, even though his daughter couldn't see him.
"Okay, Appa."
Jin was trying to listen to make sure his daughter had left from in front of his door when Jimin spun him around to face him. "Don't think you are getting out of having sex with me."
"Are you kidding me? Do you really have a daughter? And please stop pushing and pulling me, I am pregnant for Pete's sake, and I am not trying to lose my child!" Jimin didn't respond to Jin; he only stepped away, making Jin believe he was going to leave, but to his surprise, he unbuckled his belt and took out a small packet of lube he had in a foiled package.
"Strip, or I will gladly do it for you," he commands to Jin.
Jin gulped, and his heartbeat speeds up when he realizes Jimin wasn't joking around. He looked like he had when he visited him at the office, and that day was not a memorable one for him.
"Please, can we do this tonight? I promise I will make it up to you, but right now, my daughter, I can't. She has never been exposed to her father and me having sex, and I don't want her hearing us or being exposed to me being treated like this. I promise you, I will do anything you want, but not right now, please?" Jin looked at Jimin pleadingly, hoping he would have a heart and listen to him.
"How will you make it up to me?" Jimin took a seat on Jin's bed and looked up at Jin, feeling very intrigued by what Jin could have in mind.
Jin looked around confused, he didn't have any idea on how he was going to make it up to Jimin, he had only said that for Jimin to leave him alone.
"Umm, any way you want me to. We can have sex later if you want, or even tomorrow night."
"Tomorrow was already on the agenda, so you don't have to worry about that. I want to know how you are going to make up for today?" Jimin licked his lips as he observes Jin looking around the room, confused. It always amazed him how people love to talk before thinking.
Jin ponders for a moment feeling clueless; he didn't know how to make up anything to Jimin. "Forget it, let's have sex now, we can do it in the bathroom, she won't hear us," Jin stated in frustration.
Jimin clicks his tongue and laughs, "Nah, I don't want to rush. I love the idea of you making this up to me better. I will be back at ten tonight until then make sure you figure it out." He walks over to Jin, kisses him on the lips and smacks his ass, "see you later."
He buckled his belt and opened Jin's room door and walked out. As he walked down the hall, Hana almost ran into him.
"I am sorry!"
"it's okay, princess. Here buy yourself something nice with Appa, and let me know if your Appa has any friends come and visit, okay." Jimin says while pushing money towards Hana.
Hana steps back and shakes her head, "Appa said I shouldn't accept money from strangers."
"Your Appa didn't take his advice though-"
"Jimin!" Jin screamed at Jimin, making his daughter jump.
Jimin laughs and stood up, "See you later, Jin."

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Therapy | Jinmin ✔️
FanfictionOne is good at providing healing. The other is good at killing. A Jinmin Fanfic. Mature Audiences Only. This story contains explicit and potentially triggering content.