sold to the park's | p.jm

|bonus|

Chapter warnings: Gets a lil steamy.

Jimin opened his eyes only to be assaulted by the light streaming through the curtains. He rolled over to shield himself from it but bumped into something. He smiled happily as he recalled the events from the previous day. It had been his wedding, no, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 wedding.

You see, after Carli and Jimin's little drunk confession things just progressed. They quickly found themselves in an incredibly loving relationship that neither of them had any plans on leaving. They just couldn't leave each other alone and practically never left each other's side. They were both infatuated and in love at the same time and it was positively beautiful. They rarely fought because they always got everything out during their late night conversations on Jimin's balcony, it served as their safe space and mediator.

He reached out and curled into her, leaving small kisses on her neck to show his love and appreciation of her. She giggled sleepily, reaching out blindly to swat him away from her.

"Jimiiinnn, stop iitttt." She whined, still giggling at the feeling of his tickly kisses on her neck.

"How about no." He retorted. After the words came out his mouth he went from small, cute pecks to open mouthed kisses. She squirmed a little at the feeling but soon gave into her desires. He gently nipped and sucked on her neck, smoothing his tounge over the spots to sooth the angry red marks appearing.

He decided that enough was enough and he couldn't keep his lips off of hers any longer. He gently moved her onto her back and crawled on top of her. He smiled down at her and she did the same back, before pulling him down and crashing their lips together at a near bruising force. They both sighed in pleasure at the feeling of their lips sliding over one another.

When Jimin felt they had both had their fill, he began trailing kisses along her jaw and down her neck. He stopped occasionally to leave an extra mark, the ones he left earlier hadn't been enough and he wanted people to know that she was taken. That the perfect woman that lay below him was for him to love and him alone.

He continued to trail kisses down her torso. He smiled slightly whenever a noise slipped past her lips. He liked knowing she was enjoying it and he didn't see the point of doing anything if both (or all, depending on what your into) parties weren't enjoying it. Just as he got to the band at the top of her shorts, a knock sounded from the door.

"Room service!" Yelled a male voice from the other side of the door. Both of them groaned and sighed in annoyance at the interruption.

"We didn't even call down though." Carli muttered, annoyed at the cockblocker that stood outside their room.

"I'll see what it's about." He grumbled and got up from the bed. He near stomped over to the door and opened it with more strength than he probably should have.

"Good morning, Mr Park. The breakfast you requested to be sent up last night." The man smiled and went to walk into the room. Jimin stopped him from entering and smiled back at him.

"I'll bring it in, don't worry." He kept smiling as he awkwardly maneuvered his way backwards into the room, closing the door when he was in fan enough. "Remind me to never order food ahead of time ever again."

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(A/n: here is a small bonus chapter. I tried writing smut bc everyone wanted it but I couldn't manage to...)