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❄Third POV ❄

"I am feeling better now. Thank you for taking care of me!" You said and smiled warmly at Jimin.

"It's my job to care for my future kid's mother!" Jimin said, smirking at you. Hearing him, you give him a disgusting look. But deep inside, you were flustered.

"Yeah, in your dreams," you said, rolling your eyes.

"In my dreams, I do so many things with you," he said calmly, with a smirk on his face.

You blushed at his words; you know what he means by "things". Just by hearing him, you already start to imagine him doing those things he mentioned indirectly a moment before.

But then you come to your senses. You mentally slapped yourself for thinking such a sinful thought. It's all his fault. He is the one who spoiled you and caused you to have such thoughts. You struck him on the arm and told him to shut up. Jimin sees your rosy cheeks and bites down on his lips, suddenly feeling the desire to kiss them. However, he subdues the beast within him by saying, "Not today."

With a gorgeous smile on his face. Jimin stands up and takes your empty plate, placing it on the kitchen countertop. His smile faded as a thought occurred to him. His face becomes serious.

Jimin appears to be lost in thought. He is thinking about last night when he noticed your bruises. His jaw tensed as rage swept over him. He just can not get it out of his head. And every time he thinks about it, he wants to punch the guy who beat you up.

Jimin calms down and clears his throat before calling out your name.

"Y/n!"

You hummed in response while sipping your orange juice.

"How did you get so many bruises on your body?" He asked out of the blue and turned to face you.

He was debating whether or not to ask about the bruises on your body. He was hesitant at first, but then he considered your safety. He cares about you and wants to know who did this to you. How do you get those scars on your body? But little has Jimin figured out that you are a victim of abusive parents.

Your face pales in response to his abrupt question. You feel as if your soul has left your body. And the first question that comes to mind is "How does he know?" You recall him saying that his neighbour had changed your clothes.

"That lady might have told him about my bruises—shit!" You thought.

" y/n" Jimin calls out your name again when he notices you are absent-minded. You snapped out of your deep thoughts and faced him, who was looking at you with 'answer me' eyes.

"Uh...ah...It is nothing serious. "I just fell down the stairs and injured my hands and legs," you said, giving him a fake smile.

"Don't lie to me!" He said, giving you a firm stare that made you even more nervous.

"No—" Jimin interrupted you.

"Enough!" He raised his voice slightly.

You dropped your head, and tears welled up. This is what you did not want him to know. You wore a phoney mask and told him you were fine. When you were hurting inside.

Jimin made you feel loved and worthwhile. You can see affection in his eyes for you that you have been craving for a long time. He is your home. You feel safe and comfortable around him. You do not want to lose him.

You are afraid that if you tell him the truth, he will abandon you.

Jimin walks up to you and sits beside you. You flinched as you felt his touch on your skin. He gently grasps your chin.

"Y/n!" Jimin lifted your chin, forcing you to face him.

He then cups your face and gazes into your eyes. Your cheeks were streaming with tears. Jimin feels bad when he meets your sad eyes. He wipes tears from your cheeks and caresses them.

"I know you are hiding something from me," he said, staring into your eyes.

"Ahh...why would I keep something from you? "I am fine." You lied and tried to escape his grip, but Jimin would not let you go.

"Please tell me who did this to you. "Who has hurt you?" He demanded, this time with a slightly heavier voice. You can feel him getting angry at you. But there is no other option for you than to lie. You are a selfish, love-sick woman. Why not? After so many years later you feel loved and special.

"I am tel-" Jimin interrupted you.

"Please do not lie," he pleaded. You paused and looked at his eyes.

"Why do you care?" You asked him. You have no idea how you managed to ask him. This question was not on your mind.

Jimin was taken aback when he heard you. He was not ready for it. However, he now knows the answer.

"I care...because...I love you."

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